Take a look into my eyes and you will see, what dead men see, what children dream, what I myself and I alone have endured. Take a listen to my voice and you will hear, battle cries from fallen soldiers, hollow words from broken thoughts, a haunting melody only I can sing. Take a glance into my heart and you will feel, shattering heartbreak, unimaginable grief, along with the greatest of heart-warming care. Peer into my self and you shall experience, what itβs like to love too much, to know true uncontrollable fear, sadly only I know and can hope to know, these horrors, joys, burdens of myself, though I suppose it would be nice to have, someone blind enough to see.