Through life-less eyes
Were you born with that look in your eyes? The look we now see as you stare at us, through a picture of a sad report One that sends anxiety through our veins, and left your victims distraught What became of you? Drove you to transfer into the villain You seem undamaged to the norm, as you fall to pieces In your heart a sea of storm How does it feel in your chamber? Now that you are trapped, between walls of the forgotten, constructed once with ill delight Those unfortunate now rotten Did you aspire to create fear? Frightened they might unearth a certainty You ... (more petrified of them) Proceeded to become your own dismay Engulfed in a cloudburst of mayhem
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