Eye's Of pain, can you see Deep within, She's Going Insane, Those Brown eye's they Hide so many lie's, Heart aces and goodbyes, Those deep brown eye's, how many time's have they cried... She stand's in a room, A room thats Consumed In the devil's dirty help, Locked In Her o Prison, She Wish's someone would listen, as her scream's poor out like the sound of a missal. She see's vision's of herself, Still She ask for no ones help, as she wish's and miss'es to be someone else, it's here alone that she stands with nothing but faith and hope in her hands......
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