Evil Eyes: Windows to the Black Dark paths spawn desperate places, Where Demons roam the far and wide. Torch lit caverns and no open spaces, The courage to live has up and died. Bloodshot eyes consume sallow faces, Marking a life starved of pride. Leathery skin, no warm embraces, Vacancy is all that's left inside. With no one above to set their paces On desire's wings they glide. Welcome to the human's races, There's nowhere left for divinity to hide. Round and round the devil's bases, Evil ebbs like the tide. A Soul held hostage by hell's spade aces, Pay the ransom, take the ride.
More..Brennan Curtin
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