|In my eyes (standard:poetry, 156 words)|
|Author: Grim||Added: Aug 27 2006||Views/Reads: 2136/0||Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)|
|If I step back and try to view the world from a biblical stand point, sadly this is what I see. Take a look maybe will agree or not?|
In my eyes So slowly the world creaks upon its ancient hinges. Swirling towards it's inevitable ending, the universe merely watches while cringing. There is no laughter nor weeping involved. Only and icy silence, has quietly evolved. Do we dare hold or breathe, in the wake of this tide. Hold out for light in these darkest of times. Surly will suffocate in the midst of our prime. Waking to find, death has collected the best of our kind. Darkness spans across the lambs, The wolf merely waits upon our gates. Blood he whispers brimming with Joy. Hope is his prison, his sentence nearly up. Patiently he waits for us to tip the cup. I feel this in the air, I see it in our eyes. Wildly we contest and stubbornly deny. Deep down the truth has begun to fester, turning slowly towards a blister. For which we cannot help but pop. For that is human nature. Tweet
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