When all is lost
But yet true self is unveiled
Beneath the veil
Lies the beautiful truth
Telling its story
When changing of season no longer matters, each brown leaf tells
of how it once blossomed
Now Like the withered words
dripping with tears
when the perfect world is designed for lies, when the twinkle in my eye is gone
Coz here now ,
the truth is unveiled
Sour and bitter in the mouth
Numb and colorless to the eye's
Interesting with fire to the flesh
Adrenalin thrown like dice
First blown wit a kiss
Flattering straight to my bride
Hiding beneath the veil
Beneath lies
Beneath friendship
DEAR BEST FRIEND
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