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Dead Eyes

There’s so much hurt and there’s so much pain
In the end you’re on your own to face the reality of life.
My dead Eyes have spoken the true struggle that I have witnessed.
My poor eyes, lifeless with no soul to show, just hundreds of tears strolling down my face.
There’s no hope or ambition beneath those scarred eyes, just a sad and lonely boy in search of love and hope.

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