Serpents Eyes


Serpents eyes
Climbed above hats heights
And there she was
Bright and shiny
Full of love

And here I am,
An empty man
With pockets full
And empty heart

Our eyes finally crossed
I needed what she hid
amongst her trials of the dead

And lost among the souls flung far
Into puts of despair
With hands that claw,
At no place to have
And fall I did
Into the pit of dreaded, love

Lost, alone
A king without a throne
A prince of no place
Now a pawn with the kings, keys

And so I ran
Into a lonely land
of songs and sirens culled from better hands

And into I did
Fall into the pit

A pit with no pendulum
with a heart slashed,
To kingdom come


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