Dark Nature
When I realized that these eyes have seen much suffering
Living but empty
I guess this is what death feels like
When my soul weeps outside me
Outside the core that is me
I’ve loved and lost
Seems as if death follows me riding a white horse with red eyes
Eyes that lit a fire at one time
Now I sit here alone
Waiting on my time
To either die or shine
Tony L. Jefferson, Jr. 2014
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