Finding the truth is hard Observing the decoy is impossible Returning to reality is difficult
My life can be confusing as Your life right now, my friend
Fighting all alone at the last Remaining battle field Interrupting the peace but Ending all the greed Nothing feels so much better than Doing good things for people
Knowing the truth hurts Allowing it to devour you Tells you how much you've learned Everything is always meant to happen
This is an acrostic poem. You'll know whose it for when you find out :) feedbacks? :)