Wednesday, April 20, 2011

hollow hell

the eyes are the window to your soul
a enraged burning out of control
a heightened animalistic sense out on patrol
as the full moon rises in the cold clear sky
stalking my prey my cold bottomless eyes extract a sigh
the connection is made and a new path is laid
its game on as the pleasantries and banter flows
a single sided world where the heavy charm rolls
extracting connections one move at a time
playing with the minds of  over paid pawns
boiling their brains like a plate of prawns
my hunger is outrageous and my life is a hollow hell
a silenced view into the cold bottomless eyes of mine
a clearer view of the hollow hell i see in thine
silent hell      
 


 

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