This Mind

Beware of the violent mind
He sees everything though he was blind
Spark of the eye, his well-being dies
This weak mind is one of a kind

His eyes were dry, but the hear cries
Tried to ignore but the mind sours
He tried not to believe
But it just couldn’t behave

He walks day after day
With peace on the outside, strife from the inside
He strives to obtain peace of mind and
someone who understands

He is good on the outside
Worst on the inside
Is there a devil in his mind,
Or is it an evil kind..?

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