Passing Through
A Poem
Stars spinning ‘round my being
Don’t look into
Just pass-through
Through the hatred
Through the evil
Don’t look into
Just pass-through
They’re crawling
You can almost see them
Consuming
It is flesh they feed on
Spinning
Fighting
Blood not shed
Demons swirling ‘round
My head
Don’t look into
Just pass-through
Cling to angels
They’re protecting you
Fight through the hatred
Let them comfort you
Don’t look into
Just pass-through
