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Behind the Curtain

A ghost is your presence

Apparition of sickness

A disease with no cure

And as god is my witness

I'll never forgive you

There's no truth within you

Bury my soul

But my rage will continue

 

Flee from me secretly 

Covet indecency

Manipulate others 

As you've done so frequently

But lies cant prerend

Nor will demons ascend

The circles of hell

Become your fated end

 

Destruction of identity

Liquidized integrity 

Taken a notion towards narcissistic methodry

 

Abandoned for pride

My trust in you died

Regret for those words

"I love you" you lied

Like a fool i believed 

Knelt down to my knees 

And gave all i could

Though it was only reprieve

 

Mistakes will be made

And pennances paid

But the line that you crossed

Cannot be erased

Now that it's done 

Only pain have i won

The real victims now 

Are daughter and sons

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