You see him there, there he stands.
Eyes like spiders wondering strands.
Hair as dark as the sea itself.
Cloths from within the pits of hell.
Shoulders bent to hide his face.
Staring in a silent gaze.
Tilted head a crooked smile.
Whitened skin, your baby's child.
Darkened nails, lights worst dream.
Knuckles bloody,fingers bleed.
Darkened hallways, he calls home.
Destined forever, the earth to roam.
