Eyes

Eyes of sickness layed to rest
Eyes that claim to pain my chest
Eyes that see what can’t be felt
By hearts content, by hearts of wealth

Eyes of sickness, lies and greed
Eyes of sorrow, pain and need
Eyes that stare at shadowij moons
That suck the warmth of darkened rooms

Eyes in frames of nameless skulls
Eyes that wander empty halls
Eyes that foster and feed our hate
These are the eyes of our own fate

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