Lies

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As my thoughts and pain progress
my life shrivels in a mess
splats of love dripping on my walls
consequences singing in vain
time consumes me and pain fills
How can love conquer all, when I feel noting but hurt and anger?
Years of tears and timely misfortune
The lies I tell myself to make a fortune

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