Zero
It’s not so hard to lie, my dear
Accept forbidden fruits in hiding
Desolate, destroy, deny
Fix yourself and burn the others
That clock says otherwise,
Says you never were yourself.
It’s not so hard to die, my dear
They’ll eat you up with salty sweat
Gruesome act to hide yourself
Zero worth, but all the pain.
It’s not so hard to lie, my dear
Just hear the echoes, feel your angst
But 1+1 is always two
You?
…will never find your answer.
[poem about your own power of deceiving(yourself)].
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kind of very true, when you get the meaning. i like the first part the most.
merci!