Cries Of Lies

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CRIES OF LIES CALL OUT TO ME

PEOPLE THAT BLEED CANNOT BE SEEN

BROKEN INSIDE AND NO ONE CAN HIDE

THE SCARS WILL STAY

AND NEVER GO AWAY

THE LOVE THAT LASTED

IS NOW BLASTED

THE HOPE THAT WAS THERE

IS NOW A SIGN OF BEWARE

TANGLED UP INSIDE

LIKE I HAVE BEEN STRANGLED

HOLDING ON TO FEAR ITS SELF

UNTIL ONE FINALLY PREVALES

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