Our world is wrath of pretension.
False show.
False reason.
Act like real.
Claim it's real.
But declares the other.
False purpose.
False personality.
Fake identity.
Fake humility.
And I swear, ain't blend with this kind of hypocrisy.
If I just can melt with the breezy winds, hell I will
To blew, thrown and swept me out
In this world full of secrecy.
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World Of Lies
PoetryWhen you're bleeding but no one ever noticed. When you're dying inside but everyone keeps on laughing hard at you. When the world wants to throw you up but you still ended being here. Mourning. Mourning in your own Grave. Mourning in your own Misery...