A fake liar
Can’t defend thyself from any difficulty
A tacky smile
Smacked on thy’s face
Letting the pass slid
Looking towards tomorrow
Sighting a morbid future
Oh, just waiting for it to play
A simple scratch
By simple game
Thy lose
Is thy gain
Tittles of light
Tittles of dark
Aye, it that a scythe?
Come, come to my face
A pure emotion?
A pure lone?
Nay I say
Just a pleed
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