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this is about an afterlife.no I'm not relgious however everyone needs to believe. |
| Dancing in my life in and out of everyone’s sight. I walk almost always in the shadow yet I fear the dark. What lurks that I can’t see… In the dark I see nothing Yet with two eyes open I cannot see. People walk beside me wandering toward some light. So bright to them, so, dim to me. But still I walk this path. Why do I wander, Why can’t I see? I try to see what’s there but its invisible to me. With two eyes open I cannot see. Yet I believe in what’s there though I do not see, wandering toward it in the dark. I know what’s there, but the question is with two eyes open do you see? Better yet do you believe? |