TRUTHFULLY... I CAN'T SPEAK WITH HONESTY. LONELY TRUTH WITHERS AS QUICKLY AS A BLOOMED PICKED FLOWER. ALTHOUGH THE FLOWERS WEAK ITS SCENT MAY BE LEFT BEHIND TO GLIMPS,GRASP, AND OVERCOME OUR LIES UNKNOWING YOU SEEK SHELTER FROM LIFE IT SELF. NOT WANTING TO HEAR ITS CONFUESING ALWAYS FEARSOME SONG. YOU COVER YOUR EARS MUMMBLING YOUR FAKE WORDS, MAYBE THERE ARE NO LIES JUST QUIET TRUTH ,TRUTH SO QUIET YOU CAN'T HEAR IT YOU HAVE TO FEEL THAT ITS THERE. YOU HAVE TO SEE IT WITH CLOSED EYES THEN AGIAN MAYBE NOT CALL IT WEAK BUT ALL I WANT IS TO ESCAPE TO MY LIES TO DREAM FOREVER.......
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