A jewel between the rocks
Rocks from hell
Dust with smell
Stench from the dead
Zombies approaching
Eyes like stones
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Eyes are the windows to the souls
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Look into their eyes you see none…no souls just holes…you see darkness you see nothingness…behaviours out of control
Their souls are absent
Wickedness took over all.
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Their presence gives me goosebumps.. and my whole body numbs
Speechless I am.. my eyes are gazing looking for a spark...