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Seeing

I watch you... (not in a stalkerish way)...
Perfection is in
The eye of the beholder
Instigation's for every sin
Lay them on my shoulders.

The weight of the world is held
Behind every swing of the sword
But, it's ok, I can take it
I can make something of it.

Cuz that's what I do
If only you could see
The world through my eyes
Maybe you would see
Straight through all those damn lies
But I can't force you.

Make you hear
The things I think of you
How much I hold you dear
Ignore me if you want to
That is your life.

You get to choose
But come to my window
Every time you need help
I'm here, I'm me
And I offer only myself...
By
Published: 7/22/2011
Bouquets and Brickbats