Through My Eye
Just me
On my own
Nothing to call
My own
I hear whispers
Yet i bow
And whimper
My sorry
As they don't know
My story
I get scared
Nobody to care
Times i break
A tear
No one hears
Never ask to be
Though i am
Made to feel
I down to
To kneel
Just to thank thee
My hearts pierced
Soul peeled
I fold and pray
So not to stray
Just me
On my own
Nothing to call
My own
Magnus E Tjiueza
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