Tree With Snake Eye's
I'm walking through the desert
i come upon a dead tree with
snake eye's and the soul of a
dead man . he said to me "run
to where the sun does not rise
and wage war with the dead .
bring your family and friends
into this war , for they are the
weapons of the gods" then the
sands of the desert blew and
i was standing under the moon
and the tree was gone and my
eye's turned to dust and life tasted
of blue mixed with the taste of death
Copyright © John Comstock | Year Posted 2010
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