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Foreign personalities
Deep inside it lurks
this feeling
of emptiness
And whole the world is resting on it
The trials,
and the pain,
Your face has left a lingering stain
That my tears can never wash away
I can't say I care for you
but I can say I feel an immense
distaste for the things you've done
I can say that once upon a time
I felt a reasurrance by your name
But your so good at playing make believe
A hero one day
the villian the next
All those little things you said
Are like a audio on repeat in my head
I can't make any sense of your foreign
personalities.
I felt you stick the knife in my back
And a little a day you twist it in tighter
Does this make you feel your life's purpose is complete
A legal kidnapper
Your sins will never be justified
by me.
I trusted you
You made me believe
You cared
You decieve
your a serpent
I do believe
Who could cause such pain
without a concious?
And beg to differ,
That I would thank you in the end
You'll see.
You will find that through your so called
triumph over me
That there is another trial you will see
a path you will know
That I have went
all because of you.
You will soon know
the pain
the hurt
the sadness
the betrayal
that you so whole heartedly
without a hinder
bestowed upon me
I promise.
