There is a look behind the eyes
Thats been glaring through the heart
of men since the beginning
of this lustful
everything
It sings and whispers
Of timeless truths forgotten
and lost behind the
plain sight of
movement
It screams with dense silence
It's washed in smothering chaos and
It breathes with perfect stillness
Through the midnight of
My reckoning
The look tells you
that she hasn't seen it all
But shes looked on so much more than you
And the wisdom in this is worn
Like a knife
Through the hole it opens
it reachs down inside and flips
a light in you that changes
Things forever
It makes you question if anything
has ever been so real and wonder
what life must taste like in the
final resting place of
prayers
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