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Let's meet again

Maybe you're right and I'm wrong,
But I can't move further along
These shackles hide my destination
But if I leave them, i become broken.

So what's the point of lies, The lonely stays up all night
Never talks to anyone,
But still tries to confuse his mind.

Happy smiles mean nothing to me, it just shows i tricked you with my story
Do you really care about the truth, if you don't want to ruin your mood
How can I hear your opinion, when you only listen.

Honest people are not born, but made
Made by fake people, lying blades
You can't break the invincible
Freedom is their true power.

I'm just tired, of you and me together
You lie to me, i lie back on another level
Makes no sense to do this forever
And i refuse to call you my brother.

I would rather stay true to myself
Than to be lost, hopeless
My journey will make me another man
And he won't remember then.

Shake my hands, friends
When the last star falls, my freedom starts
And when the light shines through skies
You realize, i died.

Honest people are not born, but made
Made by fake people, lying blades
You can't break the invincible
Freedom is their true power.

Your life is about friendship,
lying and be happy.
My life is a different ship,
dying and be deadly.
Written by Guts
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Author's Note
Lever let your fake friends define who you are!
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