Poem Hunter
Thieves In The Night
SH (11/21/88 / )

Thieves In The Night

Poem By Sean Hart

Its like a subtle substance in my veins
An impacting liquid distorting my vision
A seeping acid eating through chains
Breaking into my heart with grave precision

A timeless feeling of absolute power
A thief in the night creeps inside
Searching my heart with each passing hour
Stealing whatever my thoughts can provide

User Rating: 5,0 / 5 ( 1 votes )

Comments (0)

There is no comment submitted by members.