11 August 2012

Glass eyes looking through me.

Working to read, blank slate all I see.

Door with a lock & no key.

Locked away in your head.

Lips locked, every emotion unsaid.

Decaying zombie,

Walking dead,

Your body's your casket.

Walls built higher & higher.

Enigmatic eyes.

Unreachable burning fire.

On the edge, ticking.

Waiting to explode.

Compromises with smeared ink in attempt to decode.

candyland_massacreEnigmatic Eyes • Opuss № I