Playing with fierce flames in gasoline games
When everything explodes who claims the blames?
Walking throughout rubble, crossing burnt frames
Looking familiar yet left with blank names
Walloping whispers reigns over domains
Force pulling back bearing shackling chains
Talking to walls that are soiled with stains
Silent replies words to unwise retains
Bickering nights flickering lights bemuse
Room so fowl owl eyes through damaged doors ooze
Step in the room into shoes full of screws
Reflecting eyes nearing closer but whose?
Hilarious heated and hostile
Broken mirror bloody fist beguile
Cracks in the mirror cracks back a smile
Dimmed lights darken, damned echoes revile
- Author: Rob (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: March 3rd, 2012 18:29
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 31
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