To be hated by the blue eyes!
And to die in its wrath.
To be loved by the red lips!
And to entice my soul..
Gaze from behind the door
Fire....i saw it.
Blaze me to the grey and suckle my dreams.
For they are meant to be nothin but a lonely night's fantasies.
Lights flashing..indeed i see those.
Aberration....life is not a tragedy.
Greed and pride gelled to the flow..
To be hated by the blue eyes;
And to live in its hopes.
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