The Skull
Deep in its eyes
Its pitch black stare
Searching for answers
I will not find there
Arousing no secrets
No conspiracies
In emptiness
Its grinning glare
mocks my humanity
And as I look unto the skull
I realize my destiny
Copyright © Pat Mccoy | Year Posted 2011
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