Memories A lone pair of watchful eyes
oversee the living
those eyes that did despise
all the love and giving.
A wound unhealing
from his past-life
that most painful feeling
of realising all the hurt and strife
that he had caused
while in his evil state.
At this he paused
should all the people hate
him for causing all this grief?
He began to think
for their lives are only brief
but they do like to drink
in all life has to give
and don't want it to end
and to always live
to receive all that life does send.
While his head this did fill
Time it seemed did stand still...
