Glorious Deceiver
Did it matter?
When it came crashing down
It was elevated, levitated, overrated
So I hesitated
Growing deeper
As my glorious deceiver
Drew forth nearer and nearer
Forgetting my eternal numbness
What next?
Do I stay and cower in fear
And let her bring my tears?
Do I stay here?
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