Virgin Eyes
By Brittany
Virgin eyes, unknowingwhat awaitsterror growingDeath to allwho believein childhood fantasyOld deathBodies rotblood spillsmaggots dropRoaches thriveto your dismayas you imagine that faithful dayNever to comeNever to knowBlood spillsterror mountsPain killsBelievers renounceAll chaos has one sourceBright, tearfulVirgin eyesThis poem was written by one of my very good friends. I think that she deserves to be recognized for the feelings that we both share, but I am not gifted to put to words. Written November 28th, 2001 © on Nov 28 2001 12:41 PM PST 18 • 0 • 10
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"Virgin eyes, unknowingwhat awaitsterror growingDeath to allwho believein childhood fantasyOld deathBodies rotblood spillsmaggots dropRoaches thriveto your dismayas you imagine that faithful dayNever to comeNever to knowBlood spillsterror mountsPain killsBelievers renounceAll chaos has one sourceBright, tearfulVirgin eyesThis poem was written by one of my very good friends. I think that she deserves to be recognized for the feelings that we both share, but I am not gifted to put to words...."