Dead Eyes
Dead eyes move in slow motion
Dead eyes see so much pain
Dead eyes look into the past
With the lenses of retrospect, dead eyes see everything more clearly
Dead eyes stare off, stilled by hurt and sadness
Lashes cradle tears that roll from the corners of dead eyes
Dead eyes don't blink
Dead eyes reflect broken spirits
Dead eyes that once shined so bright
Dead eyes that were once filled with much life
Dead eyes that lost lost hope
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