Only in truth does sadness wane,
For only lies can be my bane.
Your words cut through,
Like bloodied sword,
Over and over,
More and more.
You tell me you mean it,
You tell me it's true,
But it's not me you fool,
Only you.
I accept not your lies,
For in death you shall despair,
That it was only me,
That was always there.















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