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Mysterious eyes filled with rage

a tired and weary heart

stuck in a cage

left on the shelf ot be shown to the world

but nover out for anyone to care

dusty from the years

and all the unturned pages

if not ended to with care,

it could shatter from the ages

being kept hidden

ashes of dust fall to the floor

and tears fall like rain

the weary heart lets itself out of its shell,

its cage,

its doomed hell