Living in a lie was painful,
Treating me as if I was a fool.
Regardless, I'm just a tool,
Bowing down to those who rule.
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Nightingale (A Poetry Collection)
Poetry:a small brown European bird that sings a beautiful song especially at night. Just some random poems I had in mind... I usually thought of this around nighttime hence the title XD Btw, all of this doesn't make sense ┐(￣ヘ￣)┌ This book is dark, please...
vii | life
Living in a lie was painful,
Treating me as if I was a fool.
Regardless, I'm just a tool,
Bowing down to those who rule.
