Hateful Lying
Everything has been a deadly end,
Where my life in engulfed into darkness.
You say that you are heartless,
But not in the letters that you send.
With everything that you mend,
It’s taken with abruptness.
Your carried over fakeness
Always seems to help you pretend.
With your voice you sung
The words of love.
With your eyes you bore hate.
Even though we were so young,
You always rose above
God’s everlasting gate.
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