Tuesday, October 25, 2011

Infringed minds

Hypnotized by the darkness of his eyes
his soul he carries no longer, infringed
by the deep pool of blood on his sleeve.

He takes her mind as his own, to make
her blind of the one he holds. A memory
that is not her own, belongs to him alone.

Query shadows in the deep hole he buries,
A girl who misspoke to him, as she knew not
the words she said..now to be dead.

Hypnotized by the darkness of his soul, to
dream of another life..never to unfold,
never to be recognized..never to be told.

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