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The flames in his eyes represented the fire in his belly, He Made eye contact with his opponent, His eyes said more than any words could, He Certainly didn’t want the keys to his heart, Instead he wanted to rip it out through his rib bones, Asif it was a cage protecting a sacred item, Why his heart? Maybe because he no longer had one himself, Never having been loved in his life,...
You are perfection, The golden mean is your reflection, But your eyes show sorrow, Of what will come tomorrow, Life became dull when you got a 9 to five, Routine makes your days the same and You dont feel alive, You hate how society is dumbed down, And living in an area that is run down Reading that philosophy booked gave You a clear mind, But you preferred life when you were blind