Hunting Eye
Octavia Sperati
Breathing without air
Screaming with no voice
Existing with no life
Thinking without my soul
The ancient force rose from oceans of feelings to shatter the ice of your heart
A yearning for deceit and greed is threatening enclosed emotions
Everyday my thoughts run for you
Every night my body feels drawn to you
Falling with contempt for all you are
Oh give me what you have inside
The ancient force rose from oceans of feelings to shatter the ice of your heart
A yearning for deceit and greed is threatening enclosed emotions
Attempting to ignore how you affect
The presence of my solitude
Peaceful outbreak conquer silence
With exuberant revenge
End of time approaches as the eye hunts with desperation
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