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Sunset skies laying in a cornfield Look in my eyes to see what’s concealed I wonder how many days until People take to notice my eyes are hazel Red is the colour my heart beats It’s the colour I see after my defeats Red is the colour my scars bleed And the emotions my heart feeds Every time I lay in combat While my mind’s gone crazy off the bat I feel so empty I can’t remember If most of my life was just a vapour I had to go through a lot of pain All the triumph and all the strain To show my all and my everything I wouldn’t change the world for anything The same old ceiling and walls ‘round me Surrounding my skin when I wanna be free Like out there with the wild ones Look at me now, the preaching’s no fun Take my hand, I’m done being sane Let’s fly free like an aeroplane Seeing the world without being halted Cut the rope, let’s be catapulted
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Feb 25, 2020
Feb 25, 2020 at 7:11 AM UTC
I See Red