Unkonwn
To see through eyes like glasswith no remorse of my past
Longing for that touch
but only to be forgotten by so much
as a dream I can fly so free
but in life my feet hold them be
not understanding the facts of life
like a blind man begging for spare change
unlike all who see through these eyes of glass
with a black mind and a mask
true life is within the beholder
only to be shunned on thy shoulder
No more tears should be wasted today
as the light will touch and show the way
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