I want to say it was magic but I know it was not
And now I'm all the more distraught
I want to believe I really do
But I know it's not true
I don't have to see the lies
They been caught in the web ready to die
You've lied to us all
At least what we have saw
But I might never know
Exactly where we will go
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Where the sky turns grey (poems)
PoetryEverything that's in me. For all the light drowning in darkness. A variety of poems. Covers not mine but I love it.
