Eyes of tourture...dark deadening the vast void a pair of eyes spies me they pierce my fearsEyes of tourture...
and taint my thoughts
with lies that go unchecked they have at my soul
my inner peace is broken
the pieces scattered around my mind i have to find them
put it back together i have to embrace the pain
but the eyes they tell me different
they tell me to succumb
they tell me to give in
and fall and beg and plead and for a moment i might
i think it would be easy and then i snap back to reality
the right choice is never easy.
i walk toward the eyes &n
Ode to 177
Good Times| 21 YO college student who loves his family and his art in that order my main rule in life is dont mess with my God, my family, or me IN THAT ORDER. that is all |
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