If you could see the world through my eyes you’d be blinded.
The colors too bright, hiding a darkness deep inside it.
You’d be transfixed, dazed, staring in amazement.
Magic tricks that speed up time leave you wondering where the days went.
The angels that I’ve lost chase away the demons I created.
My hearts been broken, please fix it and take my soul as repayment.
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