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Entombing Eyes






Entombing Eyes




I hope you're doing fine/
Moving right/
Through your incongruent life/
With your abusive lies/
Becoming an inclusive fire/
Showing you cant look at the bluest skies/
Standing in the soothing light/
Of the truth you tried/
To lose in my/
Entombing eyes/
The proof is time-/
Less, and I'm just/
The fighter/
That refused to die/
As you denied this/
Kindness/
I'm spiteless/
But you're the stupid trite/
Bastard/
A disaster/
Bruised, a blight/
A nuisance, bile/
Will forever exhume and rise/
Whenever I do describe/
You to myself, useless fright-/
Ened impudent liar/
Your excuses final-/
Ly tied the noose that binds you/
Uncouth and trifl-/
Ing, I say boo, you sidle/
Up next to your doom and stifle/
Your room to climb up/
Dude you might've/
Been more than the booze and nightclubs/
But who am I to/
Choose your life for/
You, just know I pray/
For divine grace/
To give you a new desire/
For life free from your brutish styles/


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