Eyes Of Cries

by What happens when the musics over   Mar 28, 2009


I have your trust, reason is you claim my eyes are pure,
oh I wish you would make sure.

I like you, this is true.
The thing is, that man there, I like him too.
My eyes have lured another into deciet,
you think you've won, soon you'll learn it was defeat.

Its my innocent look. I've heard it all for so long, don't they know looks can be deceiving?
I remain quiet, for I have so many wrongs.

Evil and deceit, is most of what I have seen.
Leaving me with a diabolical mind, as the deceit lie in my eyes.
I appear sweet, later you see, I'm the one you wish to never meet.

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