Deep set Sun scouring on the brickwork it hurts my eyes the sky turns to a greyish colour now autumn is so defined scenery is obscured by the changing times will we ever see the day when our view it has been revised the chimneys laying dormant as the gas ignites to burn the unseen fuels deep set into oh so tired eyes the repetition of footsteps i take each day see the passing of another night see the passing of another day the suburban noise decays henceforth,feeding time becomes us ingest the poisoned food source in turn it contaminates my mind thanks to all who subscribed