dead men stare
with open eyes
they cannot see
The cold truth was brought to you by a very young cynic. Grown into an older one.
Again after twenty odd years, thought I'd better actually claim this one - before somebody else does - if they haven't already - can't imagine I'm the only one who thought of it!
Sorry Hells, I do have some cheery poetry, but I'm saving that for the dead of winter :)
And damn - but it's annoying how it keeps loosing the gaps between the eyes. It's a very squinty skull!
Yes, this is a reblog from over two years ago - I can't believe I've been running "An Affliction" for so long - but there you are.
So, to business, lots of exciting writing projects are happening right now, I'd better get on with them, but not before wishing you all the best with your endeavours,
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