Halls Of The Blind

by CrysluvsBowie   May 17, 2006


I can see what you see not,
visions milky then eyes rot,
when you look they will be gone,
whispering their hidden song,
then you see what cannot be,
shadows move where the lights should be,
out of darkness out of mind,
cast down into the halls of the blind.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Emi

    Very good start. Although I think you should add something else to it. It would be a good beginning to a song.

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