Windows to the soul

by cory   Jul 8, 2008


The dust settles
Were exposed again
We'll show them our metal
The fight will begin

Your eyes are so soft
Never seen a war
Just like mine were
Way back before

As the days wither on
Eventually you'll see
The lost will come forth
Expose humanity

Your eyes will grow weary
The longer you stay
Forever growing stronger
Waiting for that day

And til you die you'll wonder
What is it that you'll see
will you be locked in a cage
Or finally be set free

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  • 15 years ago

    by Crystal

    I enjoyed reading your poem as short as it may be. Seriously though. I like it. Keep writing!

    -Crystal =]