Evil Eye

A poem about observing.

This evil eye sees all. It knows all about your view and knows even more about you. You’re hiding in plain sight. They might not know what you did and you play that to your advantage. You’re standing there, acting like everything is alright. But they’ll see. They’ll all see. For now I’ll keep that to myself because I’m going to torture you with that information. I’m going to form a plan for your destruction and everything you stand for because it’s long overdue. You’re gonna burn to the ground and I’m gonna stand over your burning corpse until you burn to a crisp. They’ll see what I see.

Reviews

[LKBillips]

Dang! What do you have on me? Lol. Great intensity and force behind this one.

[A.L.]

And now my curiosity desires to know what you see.