A man empty of life

Bleeding

His tongue tasteless,

his eyes blind

Judge him not.

speak no word

For you are dust

and to dust you will return

If thy eyes offends thee

pluck it out

The asp eats his side.

a mind that only speak rotten

Walking through his sorrow

Treading a path.

where thorns grow

If thy eye offends thee

pluck it out

Take one more silent step

Crawling

crawling

crawling, crawling

So you may feel the shadow

As I pass