I have two different eyes,
One is big and is bright.
It sees the world in a positive light,
It makes me face some plight.
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Can you hug the forgotten soul,
He is lonely, he is all alone,
Someone came and someone was gone,
He was there all along,
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I cry from my heart,
With my lips in cope,
My eyes are down,
Looking at an endless slope.
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We were dishonest
We were fools
We laughed a lie
we fought our love
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To live in this world we have to pretend,
that we are fine and doing well,
we cannot say we are not fine,
people will judge even if we are dying,
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They say we are a waste of space
We are made of fragile clay
We rot in a sea of disgrace
We have no friends along the way
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The art of death is very vast,
Some just die in the folder hour,
Someone dies with a bleeding scar,
Death is welcomed in many ways,
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I'm innocent is all they know,
my darkened side is very low.
it's hidden beneath my dying heart,
my thoughts are like a speedy cart.
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Just what kind of love do I woe?
When everything lets you go.
Some reckless seamless words I say,
I keep hiding my thoughts to pray.
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Let me die in the crimson sky,
In the presence of the majestic clouds,
The furry rays of the shining star,
I'm in the world of disrupted scars,
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