Cries

The silence is what he searched for. It was all he sought. And something he could never achieve.
He stared at the eyes in front of him. He knew the secrets he sought were there, locked in the depth of the eyes.
Words lied, actions betrayed motives, but the eyes can't hide the truth..look long enough, you will always find the answers you seek.
The voices were silent. They were never silent, always arguing -bickering amongst themselves. The voices were his constant companions. He wished they would get outta his head. They just laughed at him. And he knew he needed them. It was the voices that can't the monster at bay. They kept it under control. If the monster were ever freed, the world would burn to the ground.
The eyes stared back, just as intense. There was no ground to be given, everything must be fought for, tooth and nail.
He focused deeper on the eye. They had changed colors since they appeared. The eyes had gone from a gorgeous blue to cold, hard steel -a grey that made you shiver with lack of emotion. The eyes were cold and unforgiving. He stared harder, the eyes never wavered, only staring harder themselves.
He searched the eyes for the humanity they had lost, for the soul abandoned. There was nothing but cold grey emptiness.
He blinked. It wasn't the answer he expected. He looked again, no he was correct, the humanity was gone.
He looked at his face in the mirror, his cold lifeless eyes staring back. He knew he was dead inside, but now the world would know it too.