Throught These Eye Poem by philip teed

Through these eyes, I have seen death.
Through these eyes, I have seen the hate and racism.
Through these eyes, I have seen the fighting.
Through these eyes, I have seen the pain and the hurt.
Through these eyes, I have seen a country divided.
Through these eyes, I see those making money off of those in need.
Through these eyes, I have heard, seen, and been called things.
Through these eyes, I understand the the truth.
Through these eyes, no one shall see.
Through these eyes, no one will listen.
Through these eyes, no one truly cares.
Through these eyes, things have been quieted.
Through these eyes, the true seeing shall never be seen.
Through these eyes, the silence is known.
Through these eyes, voices are quieted.
Through these eyes, the world is doomed to repeat.