Eye To Eye

Thoughtly liveing in a world full of dreams. Deeply fueltized ,sworming the sky. Marching over the sun set of wonders,burdens of a gleam. eye to eye. Fire pentitrating ones hands and face fuego high as the sky and though the curtians are missplaced there meets his doom,eye to eye. Nothing but scarce and faith,he puts his trips aside blinding pathways of dropping flies blood portraits his hide. Holding the torch above his dome praying for the land to set undry. placing the coat over his home you'll never meet him eye to eye.