Through those eyes
I see a blur
Of ink running.
Through those eyes
I see a shadow
Of screams crying.
Through those eyes
I see a stain
Of ruby spilling.
Through those eyes
I see a slash
Of pains striking.
Through those eyes
I see a mark
Of yellow shimmering.
Through those eyes
I see a cloud
Of memories fading.
Through those eyes
I see a person
Of war grieving.
Through those eyes
I see a light
Of wounds healing.
I see a blur
Of ink running.
Through those eyes
I see a shadow
Of screams crying.
Through those eyes
I see a stain
Of ruby spilling.
Through those eyes
I see a slash
Of pains striking.
Through those eyes
I see a mark
Of yellow shimmering.
Through those eyes
I see a cloud
Of memories fading.
Through those eyes
I see a person
Of war grieving.
Through those eyes
I see a light
Of wounds healing.

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