Who is he?
The one with the blank stare
Looks straight through you, like you’re thin air
So you leave him alone to bear… the despair that he so desperately fears
Neglected.
Devils on the left and right of his ears
There’s no direction where he can possibly steer
How is it possible for people to neglect him for his fears
The concept of life doesn’t feel near
Knife in hand staring at the bathroom mirror
Wait…
Those eyes seem kind of familiar
Blank stare, no life, looking like it’s just thin air
Who is he?
He’s looking back right here
So tell me if it was you, what you would like to hear?
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