The Witness
Places where good and evil play their games my minds conscious
My light force fighting the dark sides final conflict
The saber tooth born civil and slung then raised feral
Grown wild
Some human beings create terror for their own child
Distant from peace with eyes showing pound signs
Corrupted by shiny things and out stealing bling like they're magpies
Left blind staring into space so they dont see the planet die
Copyright © Sam Perkins | Year Posted 2018
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