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I saw the man

He was looking at me

Riding slowly down the hill

He made the angels cry and sing

The river of blood overflows

And stains the lamb a rusty shade of red

Such kind eyes

But inside

He looks like everyone I know

Seeds without garden will never grow

The River of blood overflows

And stains the lamb a rusty shade of red

I reach my cold hands into my future

Grabbing onto wire

Holding on until my fingers are raw

One thing is for sure

Pain runs through his body so pure

Time will never cure

All the dents and cracks left behind by pressure

Crawl inside

And let it die:

Hope for better things to come

There’s nothing left for me I’m done

And I doubt you’ll care