Open Your Eyes

The tears are pulled from my eyes like limbs from a dead body
What are we going to do with it all?
With our war,
With our religions,
With our government and god forbid,
Our feelings…?
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The tears are pulled away as classical music plays
And the bottle is lifted and let
Down

Just like lovers
And family
And friends
I am a devil with a beautiful mask
I am an angel who has done no wrong
But to fall in the mud
in springtime...
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What does it all mean?

I don’t want lie or play the king
And tell
You,
What?

I’ll only offer you a cigarette saying, I love them,
But it’s probably not for you,
My friend,
My

Whatever you are,