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I see Beauty in black & white When i close my eyes My color come back to me Yet painting a picture Of none reality Is different At da least we have to dread From man or beast Only If i can see Before reality recaptures Me Bleeding on the inside How it drowns Out the mental noise That floods with in me Forgetting gets the best of me Maken memories only I can see. Control is my worst enemy The wall fold down around Me A life taken By the hands Infront of me Of pure evil and they Had no time to even act How sad is That Livin life with eye THAT cant see What a tragity... It is too be me..

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