Notice of absence from ᴷᵉᶻᵉˣˣᵉ
Peace is restrained; this is free
Peace is restrained; this is free
When I look into your eyes,
I see destruction and demise,
When I listen deep into your cries,
All I hear are lies.
Comments1
A rather foreboding poem that tells of a person I would rather avoid.
Yes, avoid as much as you can. Thanks.
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