Eye of Death
The sadness and sorrows we all live through
We wish our wish would not be a lie
But for it to become alive
Dark lights away from the night
Glare at the depth of the moon
And at the eye of death itself
Love is broken and life is ruined
We all have a reason to live
But I want to end it
And I don’t want it to be here today
For my life has already been ruined
In the eye of death
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