Venita Schindler Poet Burlesque

Angel's Amongst Us

His eyes" follow me 
wherever I may go.  
His eyes filled with 

The flowers of every soul  
his eyes are blue lighter 
then the sky...

 he's filled with love
 for each and everyone
 of you .he's not picky 

 for his heart was made
 of gold  the richest 
You will. Ever know

His spirit' light is 
Is watching every night 
Just watching over you

In hopes to take you home
When the earth is gone 
 His eyes follow me 

wherever I may go
He is the. Blessing 
In my soul 

The richest 
I ever known..
 his eyes  are filled 

with the flowers of 
 every  soul 
gray stone'
  his eyes are red 

He is the evil  in your head 
I am seven 
He will make you 

Feel dead 
He is the  burning flames
Rushing through your veins 
He is the loudest voice 

Inside your head  
A  twisted tongue 
whispers of fun 

Just break out your gun 
 he  feeds upon the dirty 
Deeds 
For. He's filled with greed

He is. The poorest
You will ever see
he will leave you broken 

And no door the open
 with screams
No longer spoken..

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