Eyes Berg

D Denis Martindale Denis Martindale
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Behind my eyes the ice stays cool, To melt it now would play the fool... The shields are up both left and right, Protecting me by day and night. I play the games they bid me play Despite the fact I long to stray! Conforming only for their eyes... The hidden truth behind my lies! If I were free to do my best Perhaps Mankind would then be blessed! Yet what if I should do my worst? Be warned, for then you'd all be cursed! What man could stand my awesome wrath? For I could rip this whole world off! Let loose my gruesome subtlety Would surely lead to infamy! And then what use would good deeds serve? I'd truly get what I deserve! I think it's best to play their game For law and order bear no shame! There's no great profit made by crime And prison walls slow down all time... I couldn't bear a life inside... So let their conscience be my guide...

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