the eyes have it
witnessing their fair share
of all the horrors
that i call my own
taking it in
casting judgement on me
heavy breath
heads hung low
bestow my fate upon me
they turn their backs
cold shoulders facing me
my eyes don't have it
the white light expanding
a deep voice booming
i've been denied
row the river
take me home
here i'm welcome
i've ran this circle nine times over
now raise your glasses
lock the doors
we're never leaving
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