Eyes
my cold lifeless eyes bare to what the world has shown it not afraid to look into the valley
and forecast the past only able to recollect what is there not what was;
lost in the unseen and blinded by the essence of presence afraid to blink but hold the power
to look past the flesh and break down the soul;
so now that the time has come to rest them and endulge in the dream land my cold lifeless
eyes presents its findings, the day as night the night as pain and the pain as the life that
was once there;
so dare to look into my cold lifeless eyes and see what you find
Copyright © Jackie Manuel | Year Posted 2010
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