A Play or a Show, A four letter word
Lonely is my feelingHurt is my soul
My thoughts have submerged me in all things I know
How do you escape the thoughts of the mind
When the uncertainty leaves you ever blind?
Void stares into nothing,
feeling like the same
I don't know how much more I can take,
of this game
Love is what it is
At least that's what they say
But it's more like some theatrical play
Well I don't want to act anymore, the curtains must close
There will be no more
love hate shows!
This is the end, I bid you adu
Never again shall I see you
There will be no second calls nor sequels
Curtsy to our play
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