He Believes In An Eye For An Eye
Every Chance That Passes Him By
Happiness Or Sadness
Calm Or Madness
He Will Return It With A Humour That's Wry
That's What Drove Him
His Uglies Peeking Through The Blind
Ravaging And Relentlessly Grim
Yet I Enter This Euphoria With A Smile
I See It Hurting Him
The Binds Of The Pattern Too Fine
Salvaging On The Last Bits Of Revival
I Walk Ahead With A Knife
He Sees Me Make Way With A Knowing Shine
Eager To See Me Roulette With A War Cry
The More I Cut Through
The More I Find
Though It Feels Like Silk But Maims Everytime
What I Offered Was Care
He Found It A Crime
In The Midst Of It All, I Forgot
He Believes Everything Is An Eye For An Eye
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