The Nights Eyes

by Ethan Marshall   Jan 10, 2007


The Nights Eyes

The darkness is my calus
Creating my own crypt
Slipping through my fingers
In a bowl with my own blood and soul
These nightmares turn to silent
And cut me limb from limb
I've seen the eyes of darkness
Watching down on me
They look of silver marbles
And shimmer in the night
Forever closing in on me
Creating all I see
And forever pushing me down
Locking me down to the earth
Never to rise above

Ethan Marshall

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  • 17 years ago

    by Amanda Barker

    I thought that you used very liberal words and that it has meaning. Also your writing is amazing. It was wonderful Ethan you have an amazing talent.
    Amanda Barker