Watching!

Just sitting watching the traffic flow

for a second everything became slow

thought must be tired after last night

recently had eyes tested were alright

did not notice anything more until

my girlfriend seemed not to stay still!

 

Assuring me she was static looking at me

could not understand why this did not see

then after that everything became so crazy

for me each day living started to be hazy

worried that maybe I was going mad

with these events it could only be bad!

 

It made me question the reality we live in

those nagging doubts of society did begin

are we part of an endless electronic game

from then on nothing ever seemed the same

what is the truth of this Earth we inhabit

with a sickening dread where do we all fit?

 

Is this growing trepidation only in my imagination?

 

TheFoureyedPoet.

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Origin!

knew how to chat with its mesmerizing voice

they listened to every single word

those that survived this unsuspecting ordeal

were never able to remember

nor realise this creature was not of earthly origin

or true identity under its false skin!

 

The aliens had lived here before humans existed

they who created that spark of life

thought themselves the creators a superior race

overseeing the ancient experiment

in their philosophy were the gods of their domain

their identity hidden by artificial membrane!

 

Freely walking amongst us undetected in control

the eyes of the people clouded

in a mind controlling environment were guided

to see only what the aliens wanted

being assisted by chosen human who did collude

to make sure the masses were subdued!

 

But there was a rebellion of disbeliever’s who felt

the society that surrounded them

may not be the reality they had always assumed

many began to see their true form

reports of aliens described as greys being seen

making more think life is a smoke screen!

 

An awakening of countless people all around earth

concerned at sightings above and below

lights unexplained objects of increasing numbers

with no plausible explanation being given

increasing millions were becoming rapidly curios

making authorities nervous and furious!

 

Is there a resistance evolving around this situation

to most they continue on oblivious

can this be actually happening or another theory

proof has yet to be confirmed

explanations or denial there is much still unknown

how long before their hand is shown?

 

For myself I just put forward a theory and ask the question!

 

TheFoureyedPoet.

 

Certain!

It was a lovely holiday they both reflected

sitting by their hotel pool

checking the photos taken the day before

one made them ponder

remembering standing by the wooden gate

a question did debate!

 

Both certain they saw nobody behind them

only fields and stone foundations

yet clearly there were two figures in view

leaning on the stone wall

their clear outline was not a pleasant sight

upon a nice scene a blight!

 

Though the wife was reluctant to retread

her husband wanted to go

first enquiring with locals in the village

who were happy to tell

the stories surrounding the isolated area

making them feel scarier!

 

Back at the gate not so relaxed as before

compared photo with view

now with stories of murder and jealousy

and with a pencil drawing

of the farm-house that once stood here

the sadness was clear!

 

Drawn to walk amongst the stone ruins

scared they may confront

the un-rested souls captured on camera

disfigured by the fire

caused by the husbands early return

who watched it burn!

 

Raged at his wife’s infidelity and betrayal

made him start the blaze

trapping the lover and wife together inside

then taking his own life

all these events to them recently told

the emotion began to unfold!

 

Their perception now strong instilling fear

moved away from the ruins

decided to take more photos of the scene

on viewing they saw

them again both close enough to touch

burnt for them too much!

 

Arriving at the gate scrambled quickly over

smell of smoke strong

caught in a moment beyond comprehension

knew they had to break away

as the actions of that day long ago replayed

their own sanity frayed!

 

Falling exhausted on the ground realising

they were nearly possessed

by a lingering evil and oppressive force

locked in an embrace

left the area keeping the photos to show

others an explanation may know!

 

But unknown to them the entities went to

from then on their woes grew!

 

The Foureyed Poet.

The Question!

That question pounds in my brain

why did I not act sooner

that odd scruffy man walked by me

but why would I suspect

that he had just shot my only friend

not being there to defend!

 

Will never lose that awful first glimpse

turning into his front gate

he was lying motionless we had talked

only a few minute before

no detectable raised tone in his speech

to my trusting ears did reach!

 

What struck me was how quiet and empty

the houses and street

being early morning residents must be in

surely there would be noise

arousing suspicions of this terrible event

an act of criminal intent!

 

That moment the police arrived escapes me

must have been in shock

not able to comprehend who would do it

but even then it looked

a well organised killing the only witness

myself adding to the stress!

 

Even at that early stage it had to be a hit

though this was absurd

how was this possible just working lads

but maybe I was not privy

to every secret of my childhood friend

hidden events in the end?

 

Gave the vague description of the suspect

to the detective inspector

who seemed unimpressed at the photo fit

nothing else could be added

later assisted the family to bury their son

something that had to be done!

 

Ten years on the  question always remains

why did I not act sooner

though as far as the evidence was gathered

the only explanation found

it was professionally planned and executed

this was no longer disputed!

 

But no motive has yet been discovered!

 

The Foureyed Poet.

The Question

Why is this question being increasingly asked

when families are killed?

Not by a stranger’s hand but a family member

committing the fatal act!

The reasons it appears just cannot be found

is there a need to be profound?

 

Suddenly becoming a phenomena of humanity

that’s beginning to escalate!

Something that’s being reported a lot more

by the news media!

With disbelief of the crimes being committed

where often truth is omitted.

 

Psychologist try to understand their motives

especially where children are involved!

How loving parents take their children’s lives

brutally slaying them!

Before killing themselves a despicable act

a cruel and selfish fact!

 

Were they driven by desperation of debt

but most were rational!

Thought of as normal liked and respected

in most cases no warning!

No indication of any kind nor depressed

or violently stressed!

 

Awful how these harrowing family tragedies

continue to question our psyche.

knowing there is nothing we can do to quell it

humans are a breed apart.

Unpredictable in every action and thought

what solutions can be sought?

 

Life can be an unpredictable joy or a living hell!

 

The Foureyed Poet.

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Where Do I Go?

Where do I go from here a question

that maybe we all ponder.

The cost of living rises before us

how can most of us pay?

With what we earn becoming less

if wealth we don’t possess!

 

What if you’re not entitled to benefits

yet the bills still arrive!

The authorities and finance companies

often don’t care!

No concern if you actually can’t pay

debts wont go away!

 

Bombarded by how much many do earn

to you seems obscene.

You’d be happy for life when you see

what they earn in a week.

Boasting and bragging about the money

something that’s not funny!

 

Turmoil in your own mind how to pay

worry effects your health.

Wishing hard you could win the lottery

paying out on hope.

For most a dream that never comes true

as another bill becomes due!

 

Maybe life is a game of luck and chance

taking the right road.

Choices you made or forced upon you

the blame on yourself.

It’s sad if death is your only release

the only way of peace!

 

Where do I go from here surely I’m not alone

the seeds of greed have long been sown!

 

he Foureyed Poet.

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