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.
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