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What I see in them is enough
It's enough
To throw my mind into turmoil.
I can't imagine what it was I did
I did
All I knew how to do
I second guess and wonder
I wonder
What lies behind blue veiled eyes
But what I see in your eyes is not enough
It's not enough
To reveal my intolerable transgression.
Blue gates of hate, spite, conceit
I shield myself from the blow
And know, I know
They were veiled all along.