Within His Eye
Within his cold eye he saw the future
What facts are presented, of which he’s sure
Death is imminent, which is surely real
He fails to look beyond, he fails to kneel
Only he can see the truth of this day
Ending of life will come to his dismay
Shouldering all this news he hangs his head
The image of the skull will leave one dead
Striking is the sight within the cold eye
Emptiness exudes fear one can’t deny
Reality plays its chord, who’ll listen
There’s no speed given so do not hasten
The skull’s in his eye, symbol of the end
He must not harbor hate nor him depend
Russell Sivey
Entered into Debbie Guzzi's "What Do You Make of This?" contest
3/8/2013
Copyright © Russell Sivey | Year Posted 2013
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