Is there a line,
To begin this poem?
A line of wisdom,
A line of hope?
Maybe a quote
To shatter a glass of innocence
Letting reality in,
Letting in the sense.
To taunt the minds of those so frail,
Looking into your eyes. . .
Skin dying and pale. . .
A parasite of destruction,
Vanishing into a soul.
And with their eyes. . .so wide . . .
The ones so full of life
. . . they suddenly seem . ..
. . . so . . . . cold. . .
