To you with those vicious, malicious eyes,
I can read you..
I hear the echoes of your wicked smiles
When they pass through..
A magic aura covers your lies,
Keeps telling me things I knew..
Always giving birth to new allies,
In my eyes they have never been new..
Didn’t you feel the unseen cries?
Black flames tainted by a dark red hue?..
How many times you won the prize?
How many times you went home blue?..
I needed to count the (HOW)s & (WHY)s,
Before i score out the (I)s you once drew…