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Look into my eyes


Look into my eyes, will I live to be a 100, 300
or will I just let the years go by?
Look into my eyes and you'll see the wisdom of
all those years gone by.
The sparkle and shine,
will they fade or will they remain by my side?
Life is cruel, yet it leaves on my lips a smile.
Will I continue to live or should I just die?
No, death is not what is certain, but is life?
Yes, comes the answer from deep within my eyes.
My soul knows a secret, yet my eyes cannot decide.
I want to live forever, but I see life pass me by.
I hold on to Time, like an insect on grime,
yet knowing I will live till I am 1005.
Look into my eyes, they will tell you no lies.
Is it possible? you may wonder, do I have the strength to survive?
Truth is I will, and why wont I?
Look into my eyes, to see the eons that have gone by.
The hate and suffering too will one day surely die.
Will I survive for ever?
Yes, my soul will go on, and my body too.
Look into my eyes, they will tell you no lies.

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