Just A Face Poem by Eli Unknown

the hardest part of no - is meaning it, going as far as it takes to make sense of the tangled confusion
my heart; you've been using - filled with senseless time and smooth rhymes
the wind blows so cool- tipping velvet sunset skies; dancing 'round the nights full lit moon...
the door is open - enter with caution - or if you already have-
so quiet under the radar; and i, so casually unaware. in the shadows- you creep and stare... hiding behind every inch of darkness you can consume; smelling me rot from within the womb, silence falls upon the weeping, winded breath trapped inside of hell with molding flesh gasping grasping for one more breath-never able to let go of yesterdays yester ways down the yellow brick road; lost and broken - dark and alone no path to follow - leading me to roam
the open door to the closed mind- give me eyes to see for i am blind..... fast forward to where this no longer stains my grace
see me as more than just a face