THE MAN WHOSE LAST BREATH TOLD IT ALL
The dark skies above us all have held so much to disclose to all for many years
to come
Walking the streets paved with gold and joy distracting us
Did we not notice the fakes and the two-faced people we came across?
Fascinated by games they played
All the lies and betrayal that we had gone through was so quickly forgotten
about within seconds
Greed and violent thoughts taking over your soul
Slowly drifting away from the real things you really cared about
The devious and monstrous creature slowly capturing and eating away at your skin
Played with fire and matches leaving behind all the love and care you once knew
of
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