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Well do you want the bitterness of the truth 

Or the sickly sweet lies 

In a world where anything you say can be a fact 

Tell me what is the taste that is left in your mouth?

Does it taste like ashes when you leave out the true

 Do making senseless statements taste like roses to you? 

Or are you tasting the creaminess of a drama well plan out 

Or the spiciness of unexpected entertainment as everyone dies out 

Your conjunction of tastes, spices, and herbs, 

Directs the way you behave,

 The things that you crave

 It enslaves.





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