Through these eyes of time
Lived an old friend of mine.
She lived to tell their story.
Made up of life, with a little gory.
Stretching upon day light
To win another fight.
Loss has come their way.
As she kneels down to pray.
Through these eyes
Lived so much more then you can see.
Because they are my eyes and my lies.
So I just it be.
Whispering echoes down the lane.
Just to show you I'm in no pain.
Through these eyes
wandered into ones alibies.
Try not to test yourself thin.
They will come out with one more win.
©terrylin53
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