Shallow pools of liquid brown
niether full or hollow
with withered endless faces
and many men to follow
Swirling in these pools of filth
Exhaustless everhated
well within the caustic grin
The smile has long abated
In between remaining dreams
thoughts are torn asunder
while we hear the shadows fall
as gentle rolling thunder
And dreams that now have faded
as pictures long ignored
Judicious, jousted, jaded
the process draws the cord
Into the blinding mystic
with one last to dispose
fear, folly, failure
I draw this to a close
Not bad not bad at all. :D
Magicninja
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Guitar Tricks Moderator
"If it feels right, play it. If it feels wrong, play it faster” - Magicninja
www.GuitarTricks.com - Home of Online Guitar Lessons