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Poison
Will it be us
suddenly waking up
one morning
to see what we dread
coming our way
will it be us
that will slowly walk
opon the broken pieces
of our denial
leaving nothing
but a trail
of shattered bloody morals
that leads to a dead end
horizon
that shines a cold light
on the decaying promises
that hide
within a smile
that we kiss
when they cry
suddenly waking up
one morning
to see what we dread
coming our way
will it be us
that will slowly walk
opon the broken pieces
of our denial
leaving nothing
but a trail
of shattered bloody morals
that leads to a dead end
horizon
that shines a cold light
on the decaying promises
that hide
within a smile
that we kiss
when they cry
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