Beauty in the soul
There's beauty in the soul
If you gaze real deep
There's hope in the veins
That keep the hearts beat
There imagination painting
Blurred dreams behind the eyes
There's reasons no one else understands
For the actions they ask why
There's fear in the hands
If you hold them firm
There's anger in the wrists
I've come to learn
There's pain underneath the eyes
The stronger you peer
There's a stains on every cheek
From ones saddest tear
There's Love in the Skeleton
Life in every bone
Hate in the muscles
Denser than a stone
But, there's beauty in the soul
If you gaze real deep
There's hope in the veins
That keep the hearts beat.
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