The New Guy
Skin so perfect , Jet black hair
His eyes so deep and full of despair
The wind blowing across his face
You can see every angle
Every trace
He turns to look at you, You can see into his soul
Never seen anything so beautiful
Then there’s the other
Eyes as black as coal
His spirit so dark and sinful
He has been though so much, He’s gone through pain
I wish I could help him, but there is no point
The good is gone
Only evil remains
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