Wings of wax,
Crafted by you.
It's something every person had once,
There's nothing new.Flying in a vast sky,
Kissed by hanging pearls.
Don't you know that's just illusions,
Just well arranged dulls.Barefooted no fear of betray,
Because you never knew the definition of trust.
Just diamonds adorned its body,
And you never noticed it's dust.It was distinguished,
Wearing a skin of ice.
Promised you company,
But that was a lie.Burn you down completely,
Introducing itself later, fire.
Think you would be saved,
But there's no place for prey of liars.Oh honey, don't cry ,
It's good for you.
I told you already it was just wings of wax,
And nothing new.They were always fake,
But your happiness water it more.
They were melted for your own good,
But you sat in a corner like you are killed in a war.
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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~If you think everything has been snatched away from you, remember that it must be fake. And now you have to seek a real one.😊☺️
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