Albatross

A pair of eyes haunts my soul
Midst bullets flying off magazines
Arson Fire,
And lovers walking hand in hand.
My skeleton within me
My guts and liver
Who know the me in me
Only too well
Writhe and shake, and fritter.
A pair of eyes scans my soul
Unrecognizably white
On the giant TV screen.
It is the cause, it is the cause...
My soul
Screams out at the pair of eyes.
On the mirror I see...
About my neck was hung
An Albatross.