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Fake
Insecure eyes see every lie that hides invisible.
Never is there reason to hide from the dark;
Your shadowy presence is already absent.
Clothed in deception, wrapped in lies.
You act as if no one ever stabbed you,
Making you bleed out the cold love you had.
The mask of the trickster you once were,
Has been stuck down and shattered into pieces.
Your façade remains, as a curtain to shield yourself
From every foul soul that dares to see past it.
But my eyes need no curtain to block them.
I’ve seen inside you from the beginning.
No façade, no blockade could keep me out.
You tried everything you could to keep me out.
Yet I stood there like a stone, watching you lie.
What’s inside you scared you, so you hid.
You never needed hiding, you are amazing.
Inside you is something that shines bright,
But the light frightens you, so you blackened it out.
You are so far gone from who you once were.
You’ve been lost forever in an endless trick.
There are no words that can be said,
To make you real once again.
There is nothing you can do,
To resurrect yourself from this dark grave.
You can’t pretend to be fake.
Never is there reason to hide from the dark;
Your shadowy presence is already absent.
Clothed in deception, wrapped in lies.
You act as if no one ever stabbed you,
Making you bleed out the cold love you had.
The mask of the trickster you once were,
Has been stuck down and shattered into pieces.
Your façade remains, as a curtain to shield yourself
From every foul soul that dares to see past it.
But my eyes need no curtain to block them.
I’ve seen inside you from the beginning.
No façade, no blockade could keep me out.
You tried everything you could to keep me out.
Yet I stood there like a stone, watching you lie.
What’s inside you scared you, so you hid.
You never needed hiding, you are amazing.
Inside you is something that shines bright,
But the light frightens you, so you blackened it out.
You are so far gone from who you once were.
You’ve been lost forever in an endless trick.
There are no words that can be said,
To make you real once again.
There is nothing you can do,
To resurrect yourself from this dark grave.
You can’t pretend to be fake.
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