What Lies Beneath.
Body full, eyes empty,
Lifeless soul in raging flesh,
Secret life in secret places,
Secret hate for all she faces.
But what lies beneath,
To make the will,
So savagely consumed?
And what lies behind
The distant stare,
That tries to believe,
And convince it doesn't care?
What lies beyond
The flesh and bones?
What lies of man
Has been told?
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