Eyes so red
Eyes so red you may ask yourself, how do you get eyes as red as mine, no not from smoking. It's from soaking, soaking in all the pain. If I was to rain, rain for a year straight. It wouldn't fill, not to were my pain is. You don't want eyes as red as mine, there from the stain, the stain of tears, that never leave. The cries no one hears.
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