The Eyes
Wandering eyes making their slow progress through the crowd,
Concealed among the many faces,
Watching you from many places.
The eyes have found you once again,
The burning of their fatal gaze.
You unknowing of the fact
That they are right behind you...
YOU ARE READING
Deadly Poetry
PoetryTragedy, as you may or may not know is everywhere. Horror is a part of human nature, and at times, even poetry. Read these deadly poems and face the tragedy...
