Standing Guard

 
Profound thoughts said with style

Nothing left to beguile

Wicked mind rants lay seize

On a foddered carcass feast



Deceive not the mind to bend or be plied

What you are not all have eyed

Your decepton breeds deeper woe

Turning the knife, twisting slow



Articulate your movements swift

Release the wonder of your gift

Shredding souls with every sift

Lifeless hands reach to lift



Eloquent beauty cloaked with pain

Your kiss and smile licked laced strain

Bite hearts bottom lip to bleed

We "watchers" stand guard; you won't succeed



In your eloquent realization sought

You receive what can't be bought

Standing watch we protect

Ever present with genuflect