Seeing is not the end of the eye tunnel,
seething through a conjoined aspect of irrational intent dictated by lack of regard for passersby.
A truly inept calculation will describe a bee as a spelling error.
And to raise the terror,
a galvanized nail will impale a babies wail of total pain.
Seeing through the rain in case of eyelid malfunction twin nose cavities are erected for your personal use.
Abuse,
the source of scars the wanting of the gift of Mars,
the looking to the stars.
Of course we all are nothing but flesh and clay so for you to say it all matters when things go away is dumb.
And by the same thumb I believe you are projecting when you say things just by your appraisal line over your victims heads.
Beauty of the wedded just got cheap as they dribble the words like rotten fluid,
splattering the wood cross.
Emissaries bleed in rooms left vacant for thieves,
daggers and all kept up for the call.