Slander

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Hear the words; the slander.

Scream; no one's listening,

it's torture, so withdrawn,

feel the fire inside building,

feel the climax mounting,

scream; nobody cares.



It's all in the open,

the tears and the shame,

all of your mistakes,

And they say the won't judge.



Hear the rumors, truth and lie,

hear the honesty and hate implied,

cry; no one is here.



You're all alone, alone, alone.

What are you going to do.

Feel the desperation-

and you're letting go.



Goodbye,

and now they care,

it's a bit of sincerity,

dramatic proposals of mortality.

Cry, scream; no one will miss you-

anyway.

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