Silent Gaze...

toughs...walks the clouded levels of my gloomed mind,
as there its sympathy in the eyes of our surroundings,
there its no hope in your dreaded hearth,
so see no ways no roads,
where to go and escape,
cuz your afraid,
as trent says, you found yourself afraid to see.

Unnaturaly mistaken you just dont want to see,
even if they are there inspiring you to do so,
you wont move the eyes,
from the spots you have always seen,
cuz its no safe anymore to walk along,
this unknow beast,
deamons and shadows that crawls into your skin,
you swinging your hand to shove then off,
but they keep coming and coming,
and you pick up and flee.

to the place were you can keep looking tru your eyes,
in your infinite or finite silent gaze.
eternally remenbered like this.
Silent. yet.

Maldito creativo