Gaze

It comes,

Like a flock of locusts in the day of light,

Feasting on the flesh,

A creature of black,

A desolate loving creature,

Eyes peering,

Eyes seeing all,

Gaze into the eyes of all knowing,

Realize where you fit into the scheme of things,

A black bird of demonic proportions,

Feasing on flesh decayed,

Grasp your reality,

All the mind fucks and sinners,

Mean nothing,

Just the cycle called life,

Living,

Dying,

Living,

Dying,

Over and over,

Gaze into the eyes of the all knowing,

Visit worlds unknown to any other then the crow.

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