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Liar


calculated steps, a calculated smile a calculated image, perfect all the while hiding something tragic hiding something cruel hiding whats inside you your hearts a shallow pool your friends are faceless people your family just a tool you lust for fame and glory but the mirror is still cruel Looking to the mirror you do not see yourself you do not see the monster you see fame and wealth Looking in the mirror you look past yourself you look at the creation no need for love or health someday you'll look into the mirror look at you instead of past and not see fame and glory and only see gods wrath.
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