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as I sit in bed

I think in in my head

a pathetic life is worst

then death.

 

when  you live in a world

with so many eyes that can be

so naïve and so easily

tricked.

 

but my eyes are individuals

that is isolated from the rest.

my eyes can see what my body

cant sense,

 

these eyes see evil

but I don't speak,

these eyes watch evil

but I don't move.

 

oblivious to sight

my body doesn't care,

when these eyes cry

this body only sees weak in me.

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