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Surgical Searching
The head no longer sees the heart
The heart no longer feels the life
Each beat bleeding more than the last
No reason left to sheathe the knife
Each cut closer to the vein
Shed the skin to find the real
Surgically sure with each stroke
That there's nothing left inside to steal
With the sinews of flesh the clues are left
Of the truth I'm digging to find
That the head and heart no longer matter
When the eyes of the soul have gone blind
