Through Their Eyes #62

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They see inside your mind

They crawl through your skin

Nothing left to find

You lie there crying once again

Through Their Eyes

You are dead

They don't realize

What they just said

They don't care

Whatever goes down

They don't know the weight you bare

You lie there with a frown

But I tell you it will be alright

One day the fake and the real will separate

A place so bright

With no hate

One day we will be filled

With peace

Our old ways killed

Our old ways release

Into the atmosphere

Our souls will fly

What you held dear

Wondered why did you have to die

One day we will wake

Realize what we left

What was at stake

Committed a theft

Robbed a soul

Took their grave

An incredible toll

I can't behave

They see inside your mind

They crawl through your skin

Nothing left to find

You lie their crying once again

Through Their Eyes

You are dead

They don't realize

What they just said

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