25.4.07

Lies

I live, I love - to hate
this useless result
of this void destiny.

I feed on my own destruction.

These impurities,
These lies...
No second chances.

I grow in your ignorance.

Sorrow, regrets.
I feel them no longer.

My reason to live
is to rise just to fall,
be alone,
to feel even more pain.

The more lies you give me,
more I win...

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