Silver Eyes

by Unknownsolider   Jul 6, 2006


I'm sitting in the corner by myself
These silver eyes are dangerous, that's what I am told
I can't love, I can't touch, and I can't look
I need a warm hug, because I always feel cold.

I'm always alone, no one but me
I hear the doctor's whisper "silver eyes"
When people have hatred feelings I reflect them
I'm told nothing's wrong with me, but I know they are all lies

When I was smaller my parents would always fight
I could always sense the hatred my father had
He walked through the door with a gun
He had been at the pub and he looked so mad

As he aimed the gun at my head
I knew he would pull the trigger
No matter how hard my mum begged or screamed
But the bullet rebounded back to him like light of a mirror

These silver eyes are dangerous
That's what everyone will say
People are hurt without me wishing them to
It's not my fault, but I'm the one who will always pay

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