The Opened Door

I can see inside another person's mind,
Where someone else seeks something to find.
Though what it is, to me is unknown,
Unfortunately though, my curiosity has grown.

Through a window an older man catches,
Lights on upstairs in the abandoned mansion.
An odd feeling rising as he draws near,
Strange voices inside, bringing him fear.

He stands outside the door just to have a listen,
When suddenly something in the light glistens.
It slithers on past and into the room,
Without a word, it announces his doom.

A man in a chair turned quickly into sight,
Without one word a flash of bright green light.
Suddenly thrown out of the other's eye,
Sadly to say, I saw another man die.


(written August 15th, 2007. Under the title What Does This Mean?)