Eyes of Evil

Eyes are watching me as a demon dark,
While I'm asleep or working through the day;
Evil would love to shred me up like bark,
And leave me helpless on through all the way.

A skillful plan is laid like a steel trap,
Groping through my own journey on I steer;
This wasting being loves to break and strap,
Every ounce of kindness you strip clear!

No place to escape from your evil eyes,
Shoots like a fiery dart into my head;
Nothing is left inside but hollow cries,
My soul you feed on 'til ye leave me dead!

~Timothy~

© Timothy 12 October, 2012