tears fall like rain.
ashes fall like leaves,
spinning hits darkness weaves,
visions of hatred block the mind .
circle around till you find,
the point of view
of what you thought you knew
the light shines through the sky,
shinning over the world so high,
shades of light turn to color,
as we love one another,
we all have our frets,
and our regrets,
we can have our greys,
even on sunny days
im in the grey sky
darkness behind light through these eyes.
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