Hide in the dark
Under a white disguise
Questions you
About the truth
Truth that lies
That burns
Fill my empty garden
That lacks of love
I've been nice
But you don't understand
Everyone's the same
Same pages
Of and old rotten book
Mar 10, 2021
Mar 10, 2021 at 2:28 PM UTC
Hide in the dark
Under a white disguise
Questions you
About the truth
Truth that lies
That burns
Fill my empty garden
That lacks of love
I've been nice
But you don't understand
Everyone's the same
Same pages
Of and old rotten book
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