I can see you
I know who you are
but you know not me
Nightmares grew
dreams drifted far
beyond being free
I paid the price
captured the tears
created my hell
Millions of lice
feeding on fears
none will tell
I savor the taste
of multitudes quaking
confounded by reason
Love laid waste
melted... baking
winters season
I haunted history
the days of old
in hungry flight
Truths mystery
slowly unfold
perpetual night.
Comments
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Outstanding...
Love the triple line rhyme scheme here...
Impressive work as always...
Keep it up...
Well penned, well versed, well done!!!

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yes!
i want to see this ... would those faces be priceless? great stuff you awesome poet



