No one knows what it's like
To be the bad man
To be the sad man
Behind blue eyes
And no one knows
What it's like to be hated
To be fated to telling only lies

No one knows what its like
To feel these feelings
Like i do, and i blame you!
No one bites back as hard
On their anger
None of my pain and woe
Can show through

No one knows what its like
To be mistreated, to be defeated
Behind blue eyes
No one knows how to say
That they're sorry and don't worry
I'm not telling lies

But my dreams they aren't as empty
As my conscience seems to be
I have hours, only lonely
My love is vengeance
That's never free

No one knows what its like
To be the bad man, to be the sad man
Behind blue eyes.

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Lyrics by Limp Biskit

I've come to realize I can't EVER draw a pic of Spirit I like. He's way to special to me, so I'm to critical. le sigh.

Anyway, scene from the book. Looking at his fresh wounds and the blood of someone else mixed on him in his reflection of the water. The song made me think of it. How he's thinking back. The 'blue eyes' makes me think of the river eyes looking back up at him. his eyes blue in the water.

Spirit and Tigan are © to me
Kassy helped with some touch-ups on the shading <3