random poem

sitting upon the broken earth
watching as humanity crumbles
time and time again.
I am the watcher, the seeker
utterly alone in a world where time has
no meaning.
when the sun rises and falls, it means nothing to me
merely a begining and an end.
Not mine, never mine
always someone elses blessing
to see the end to their story
while i am strapped here to a lifefilled husk
and am forced to watch others live
while alls i can do is watch.
Thats all i can do
watch for all etirnity.