Eyes In Lies Claiming Ways Poem by Joe Holley

Dripping pain stained eyes,
Crimson veins flooded of flowing lies.
In vain that of the same claims,
Broken of the spoken stems a girl stuck in ways.

Iron wall’s falling in downpours of depression,
Of future’s once set in stone set now in unbalanced expression.
In prowess of a bonded heart’s duty should shelter thy who hold possession
And never shall they answer that which should never pose question.

Joe.H
22/10/2012