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What I See
A whisper in the ear
One look from the eye
A strike of fear
Of saying goodbye
A soul being ripped
A heart being torn
The blood that dripped
Regret being born
That last touch
Flows from your hand
You hurt so much
Bones turn to sand
Down comes the plane
Get the last kiss
Your world turns to flames
To Hell with all this
A gun to the head
A cut to the wrist
Blood so read
With a bloody fist
Daggers and swords
Fly through the air
Can't listen to words
You just don't care
Bullets are souring
Shots are heard
Tears are pouring
Can't say a word
Gangs in a fury
Wars are incomplete
Policemen in a hurry
Evil can't be beat
Looking through the eyes
Of a thirteen year old
So many goodbyes
From a world so cold
One look from the eye
A strike of fear
Of saying goodbye
A soul being ripped
A heart being torn
The blood that dripped
Regret being born
That last touch
Flows from your hand
You hurt so much
Bones turn to sand
Down comes the plane
Get the last kiss
Your world turns to flames
To Hell with all this
A gun to the head
A cut to the wrist
Blood so read
With a bloody fist
Daggers and swords
Fly through the air
Can't listen to words
You just don't care
Bullets are souring
Shots are heard
Tears are pouring
Can't say a word
Gangs in a fury
Wars are incomplete
Policemen in a hurry
Evil can't be beat
Looking through the eyes
Of a thirteen year old
So many goodbyes
From a world so cold
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