Unfinished –
Epiphany
I saw something from my own eyes,
While you were busy with your lives,
I saw from my eyes, my own demise
The journey, away from your lies
Mirage: I assumed was my life
You were busy, weaving a world of lies
Blind to my tears, deaf to my cries
I saw from my eyes, my own demise
The pain, the suffering, I now realize
Were courtesy your stabbed knives.
Those hopes, those dreams, all lies
Mirage: I assumed to be my life
Irony, Perhaps, death brings new life
Like a phoenix, I soon shall rise
Blind to my tears, deaf to my cries
I saw from my eyes, my own demise
To be continued…
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