Steely Eyes
Nostradamus,
When you
Speak of
Fate and destiny
Of mankind,
The future
Have ears
The neon glaze
Appears across
Your steely eyes, but
We are still made of
Flesh and bone
Copyright © Gregory Golden | Year Posted 2009
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