As night turns bright
And day falls black
I bleed for you
The silence
Of too many sorrows
Not enough kept secrets
And the tragedy that you bear
Is a mask that you must wear
Your armor made of thorns
And army of blind seekers
And deaf listeners
Mute messengers
And paralyzed dancers
Cannot
And will not
Save you from yourself
Nothing can
And even the sun
Cannot light your path
The heavey rain
Cannot
Evaporate the thirst
All this I bleed for you
And my razor is the look in your eyes.
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