March 2, 2009
By Hope Baugh BRONZE, Nitro, West Virginia
Hope Baugh BRONZE, Nitro, West Virginia
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You look into eyes
That you never seen before
You can see all the lies
And you see the closed door

You can ask their name
And they will just walk away
They think life is all a game
And they no longer want to play

They try to hide their eyes
Just like you seen before
They run from all the lies
That they don't want no more

Their luck never really came
And it was just another day
The is nearing for this game
Now they don't have to play

You can not look into those eyes
That you have seen before
You cant see all those lies
And you cant see that closed door

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