For a Glimpse of Your Eyes
Brave men fighting
Knights crawling
Strong men dying
Life fading
People perishing
For that wish that should be dying
Sooner or later it shall start crying
Kings crying
Emperors imploring
Kingdoms falling
Empires collapsing
Poets writing
Musicians performing
Paintings begging
Statues Kneeling and flying
For a glimpse of your eyes
People had done so
And and now there's no going back.
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