Eye To Eye
I try to run, without a chance
Yesterday's ache still in my knees
All of my thoughts are in a heap
Luck, will you come back to me?
I look away, but he stares...
All eyes look this way and they stare...
The thousand-eye beast
The pen is open, feathers fly
With commotion, beaks to the sky
Soulless whispers drowning past....
All is white and shadows never last
Is everything turned grey,
Silver-coloured skin and scale
Nose turned up and I fly
Powderman is calling now
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