I never lied to you, not even once,
All i remember is thinking twice,
If i should tell you, or better not,
Better spill ones blood than lose what's mine,
And still you left, Mocked my blood,
I should've just lied and kept it shut,
Maybe tomorrow or maybe in three,
How ever you turn i'm no longer here,
Funny how it works, so much mystery,
Solve the allegory for the history!
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Dismissed
PoesíaAll the dismissed illnesses (depression , anxiety.. And so much more), animal abuse and other horrific problems in the world that not much people speak of, i'll try my best to depict every problem, illness or situation to others that just don't see...
