Looking Through the Eyes of the Victim
Into the dark void
Home videos, feeling coy
Siblings getting annoyed
Distant memories on faded celluloid
Good times go by in a flash
Trying to make the bigger splash
Up through the air as if we had wings
Down at the river, swaying on rope swings
Coyness suddenly fleeting
Beautiful girl, slender as a fawn
Her hand on my arm, my heart starts beating
She is the one I’m dancing with at the prom
This fawn I hold and caress
Staring in her eyes, down on one knee
Hoping she’ll be my bride to be
This beautiful fawn in white dress
Paying mortgage on a home
Chaos! Backpacks and a baseball glove
A wonderful life I’ve sown
Dedicated to the ones I love
Seeing hazy lights through thickness of clouds
Focus begins to clear up on a town
Reminds me of my childhood Lite-Brite set
As Lego’s turn into Erector sets
Trying to get to my family, with all of my might
My heart is beating fast, filled with fright
I’m lost, can’t see, have lost my sight
Blinded by the light
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