? How do we hide behind our eyes
believing this is the way it is
this "so called life" is all that exists
We run from
We hold on
We try to let go
all at the same time
confused
it seems
and still we bleed
at the mouth
they fall without direction
these words
they fall without effort
and war was waged
still we alone behind our eyes
we deliver ourselves
back to the day before
and the day again.
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