The Cost

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Seeing people for what they are,lies said to hide the scars.Not knowing where there at,only knowing how to act.Words used to confuse the mass,storys told to feed the task.I can't believe my eyes,fires fueling all there lies.Always thinking of what mite have been,always wanting our lives to cross again.I know my chance will come,but time has dictated what is done.I am loseing my mind,I can't keep what I hide.I just want to give in,I want to toss my love in the wind.Holding back all my will,waiting for the time to be killed.For this war is lost,and you are my cost.

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