They long to close
Into the darkness no one knows
They throb in pain
When you venture into the rain
They turn bloodshot
As your blood turns boiling hot
They tell how you feel
As they show you it's all for real
They show you a life
How it could all end with a knife
They do not lie
Knowing they can't even if they try
They die
Without knowing the reason why.
Poor, pitiful eyes
The eyes
Your eyes
My eyes
Dies
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