The Watcher

He sits quietly
among the noise.
He is clear
among the confusion.
He is harmless
among the violence.
He is strength
among the weakness.
He is happiness
among the deppresion.
He is sane
among the insanity.

Pain filled irises stare back
watching the madness.
Pitying all in the mixed up world
we exist in.
He is silent.
Never speaking the truth.
What can save us.
Only watching.
Forever watching.
Save us...