What sadness
overshadows all else
yet remains so
un-noticed?
What low-lying place
need be discovered
to find me there
positioned prone?
What tears must shed
so those so blinded
would finally see...
and know my anguish?
What cries must emit
that would penetrate
the solid deafness
of those standing closest?
What final actions
need be taken
before they noticed
my utter torment?
What state of distress
would make them realize
that I am full to emptiness
and can hold...no more...