Have you seen the smoke from a cigarette?
The red light at the end.
The smell of smoke.
The two fingers that hold the cigarette.
Have you seen broken glass?
The shattered pieces scattered all over the floor.
The threatening shapes that stare into you
The hammer that broke it.
Have you seen an old beaten up doll?
The owner it once had.
The love it once had.
The scariness it brings now.
Have you seen the blood on a sword?
The blind lust for violence.
The once living soul.
The once innocent sword.
Have you seen everything?
The red light at the end.
The smell of smoke.
The two fingers that hold the cigarette.
Have you seen broken glass?
The shattered pieces scattered all over the floor.
The threatening shapes that stare into you
The hammer that broke it.
Have you seen an old beaten up doll?
The owner it once had.
The love it once had.
The scariness it brings now.
Have you seen the blood on a sword?
The blind lust for violence.
The once living soul.
The once innocent sword.
Have you seen everything?