Cold Despair
 

Eye to eye you deny your very words

Words my ears were not meant hear

I heard them clear when I drew near

Your lying eyes are your demise

I am not a ghost unseen or vapor unclean

Your words have lost their power

A deed that left you to cower in this revealing hour

Now the truth is known as my presence moans

I am not invisible air

My spirit sobs in cold despair

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