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Foundation of Lies

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This house was built on lies
Harboring agony and dispair
Now broken beyond repair
A little patch here and there
Yet pointless like the masks we wear
They always get a tare

So alone I sit in my room
Giving in to my doom
Nobody will be coming soon
Guessing this shall be my tomb
Preparing my needle and spoon

Don't think anyone cares
My misery they do not wish to share
I shiver as my mind wonders here and there
This life I can no longer bare
Feeling a change in the air

RRB
2020

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