Eyes

Eyes hold the truth

Black, blue, or green

No matter the color

They can still be seen

I look into his eyes

And I see the truth

The truth he tried to hide

But it made its way through

These eyes are way too strong

To ever want to try and stop

From shielding all he did wrong

That pushed him to the top

He lied and I could tell

Only in his eyes could I excel

The truth set me free

Free from his hold on me

Eyes hold the truth

Black, blue, or green

No matter the color

They can all still be seen

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