Writers are liars
They are nothing but fakers
Using their ink
They fool you to let you think
That they don't suffer any pain
That it's not a storm but just a little rain
Writers are liars
They make a happy ending
They draw a world while smiling
When inside, they are already dying
Readers say authors are inspiring
But sometimes they're just pretending
Writers are liars
They create characters
They make them perfect and good
To conceal the flaws of this world
You idolize them and love their works
But you know, there are lies in their words
- Jan Di
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