I turn, searching around me The bleak, deep void stares at me in return A thousand thousand eyes watching me I begin to run, My legs hurt My lungs burn My heart pumps And still a thousand thousand eyes watch And yet do nothing I stand, surrounded by these eyes And fall to my knees, My fingers brush the ground Wetness Warmth I gasp, and pull back my hand Red drops, The color of roses, Trickle down my hand, Down my arm, To fall without a sound in the dust You came to me when there was nowhere to hide I was lain bare By a thousand thousand eyes The blood of my body, The blood of my kin, The blood of my foes All mix together in a pool of crimson hatred Nameless Faceless Expendable A number That's all I was Prey Weak Lost I hide behind you, Clutching at your robes, While a thousand thousand eyes look on Lost, indeed A Lost Child of the Light I am no more at home here than When I was surrounded by nothing more Than a thousand thousand eyes
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