The third eye sees he was killed in his own house
He wasn't...
The third eye sees that you think he was killed with a weapon
He wasn't...
The third eye sees your only searching the room in question
You should search elsewhere...
The third eye sees your thinking there was no hope
But there was...
The third eye sees your looking at the blood as if it was the victim's
When it's not...
The third eye sees your asking an innocent man questions
When the man you want is watching from afar...
The third eye sees you clenching your figures...
The third eye sees the look of horror on the innocent man's face
When the one you want is really smiling...
This is like my real first dark poem, I know it isn't that good but I hope you enjoy ^^;;;
