James Bond 007 Skyfall

Take a look around
Breathe in all you see
Hear every sound
Don’t drop the key

Forget all you’ve known
Friends now a stranger
Those around have flown
Warned of the danger

Skyfall
All closing in
Skyfall
No one will win

Feel the sweat on your fingers
Hear the cries nearby
The smell of death lingers
The look in his eye

Dropping from above
No time to escape
The enemy of love
Devil changing shape

Skyfall
All closing in
Skyfall
All we speak is sin

Mark Scotchford © 26/05/2012

About markious72

Here I wish to let my strange and vivid imagination and opinions run wild. I do hope you like what you read. I would love to be a writer, I won't pretend otherwise. Although it is only in the last couple of years that I have realised it. I guess if it meant to happen it will. Happy reading, happier writing. :-)
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