Thursday, 14 March 2019

Dead stares


Grim faces all around
dead stares
my eyes look down

Crowded, they surround
knowing glares
want to see me drown

Crashed, I'm aground
too many nightmares
shipwrecked in this town

Beasts lurk and bound
evil laid bare
in this place, they wear the crown

Screeching such a scary sound
always come in pairs
this dead town, a graveyard, their playground

Always hide, never want to be found
dont want to be caught unawares
wish I was homebound

But we're stuck here with the clowns
better say our prayers
the world is in meltdown


Thanks for reading,
Peace & Love.
Kyle.

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