Those wheels be spinning
Out of reach he rides
Flashing lights of a different kind
As music flows
Though nobody dances
The crowd runs wild
As the stage paints a bloodied picture
Where his eyes were once blue
Breathless has caused them to lose their glow
Those men in red how they shake their heads
For another she loses
To the taste of the dark rider
YOU ARE READING
Through My Eyes
PoetryIf there is one thing that I have learnt that has changed my outlook on life, is that every one of us has a story to tell, my poetry reveals the power of words that are hidden in the hearts of people, You are the poet in my eyes, you allow me to vis...
