Dead man eyes, they glisten like tension not mention, they have seen the haterd of mankind. They look for attention like a child with a tantrum.
Dead man eyes, I wonder why? they are so bold with color, they dance like the world to mummer. Dead man eyes, they are like a child that have detention.
Eyes of a dead man, they are the copyright to sin. They have seen the world with a glance. They have seen hate, love, faith, all the thing that make mankind great.
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