Dead Still Hold your eyes dead still steady on the single star. Hold them still, until all your vision fades away; a world turned grey. Let your eyes empty out of all the things you can't bear to see. Hold to the light, till even that fades, lost to sight; this is a taste of what's to come.
^ word is bond i also love the flow god damn all of you and your ability to free write with such rhythm i hate you all