Eyelash

To stare into dark corners
Shadows cross our lives
The image of my father
Like a sleeping child
To walk to deep blue ocean
And shelter in the shade
The eyes that once were living
Like a Jack of Spades

Smiles of seemless murder
To stormy, dark remains
Who never rode white horses
Or wished on falling stars
A man that chased their shadows
On the day the they die
Dancing in the moonlight
Send shivers down my spine

Skeletons of angels
Shot right through the heart
As you gun the motor
At 18 miles an hour
In the minds of children
Drowning in thin air
A voice comes from the darkness
I am the Jack of Spades
I am the Jack of Spades