Eyes that flickers everywhere
Can hunt you in any way
So much darkness
But full of burning stares
You've seen to much to young
They've said everything but not with flattering tounge
Everything seems upside down
Their words that can make you drown
A silent town
That hides the crows
Once you do different things
They'll tolerate it
You're still young
When they filed you with fears
They preferred to taught you with those beliefs
But haven't they thought you're merely a kid
YOU ARE READING
Echoes Of The Dead Poets
Poetry"Dark inks on dark secrets, full of wonders and ends, thoughts of the night of murky life." ©cover not mine
