Grey

There's a truck
parked , just outside
the sky's a crook  
he got , demon eyes
they always look
right , down and cry
with tears that burn  
acid , lazerize .

The rain it pulls
on , down the day
my brain anulled
by , hope who strayed
all  love now culled
and , dead today
I wish I could erase
the , done mistakes .

The puddles take
a , good beating
eyes in a lake
of  blood , all blinking
the ground a snake
its mud , of sinking
into a quaking shudder
engulfing  .


My world is grey
in the , today
seas drained away
and I , now pay .