The Gaze

Gaze

She looks out the window in a gaze

a gaze of silence

beauty showing from her piercing blue eyes

as she is pointed in the direction of the window

ear phones over her ears as she is lost in deep thought,

her head and eyes drift into non existence

a tear slowly falls down her cheek

and anger soon appears on her face

from everything the world has said was unimportant

such as emotion and the beauty

they so well have defined with the models

strutting down the runway

and now it's my turn to turn on them

and take over the world's view of these things

the things so easily taken into society

its as if they breath in the deception

her eyes open with a red glow

as she unplugs her music,

she jumps up ready to take charge

she leaves the building and runs for the opening train door

racing around the corner like a flash of lightning

wind blowing through her black hair

as she stands on top

of a red mountain, looking down at society,

looming over everyone's head she screams

"everything is GOING to change"