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It's dark outside except for eyes
that glimmer in the dark
Telling secrets spreading lies
Breaking every heart
I sit and stare at strangers
My cold and soulless eyes
They're unaware of dangers
Created by their lies
I laugh a little to myself
Wondering where and when
The perfect lives upon a shelf
will reach their gruesome end
- by Minion Marionette |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/28/2009 |
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Comments (2 Comments)
- BrittanyBatman - 07/30/2009
- This poem is amazing, I love it. 5/5
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- Bynx_Stole_A_Glomp - 07/28/2009
- By far my favorite.
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