Fall From Your Eyes

Inked In Blood

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    Rise...
    (This is a new morning).
    Legions of tears fall from your eyes that have swelled shut.
    Assassins come armed with the enmity that kills us.
    Your sword - drawn for me.
    Your cloak - pulled to conceal the truth from my eyes.
    The lies - blood on our hands.
    Wars waged - is there hope of peace?
    I once called you brother.
    Though I cannot tell you, I want you to know....
    I still care.
    This is a new morning, let's let old fires die.
    Close your deceitful lips and I will lay down my pride.

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