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lies and love

I don’t know why today

your voice has a weight

domed to always stray

a burden put in my plate

 

I don’t know why today

your logic screams provocation

I lie when I don’t find anything nice to say

and remember yesterdays admiration

 

I don’t know why today

hate’s living in our table

just say a word and pray

the weight is bearable

 

I don’t know why today

i have nightmares eyes open

all the thing buried yesterday

pile up in a huge mountain

 

I don’t know why today

ignorance is like a sweet ray

giving color to my life in grey

if I choose to forget what price would I pay

 

I don’t know why today

surprises are obsolete

you find the power to say its okay

you were set up to greet

 

◄ dream river

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