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We all are selfish We deny it all the time Only a few are brave to admit this Just as we get delusional about our looks About love and how we're always right. Its easy to lie to yourself A make-believe We sometimes refer to as hope In times of despair I do like to lie to myself a lot Just to feel good about everything But one thing is for sure For as long as angels can't lie I can never die
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Apr 27, 2020
Apr 27, 2020 at 2:34 PM UTC
Delusions
We all are selfish We deny it all the time Only a few are brave to admit this Just as we get delusional about our looks About love and how we're always right. Its easy to lie to yourself A make-believe We sometimes refer to as hope In times of despair I do like to lie to myself a lot Just to feel good about everything But one thing is for sure For as long as angels can't lie I can never die
People comfort themselves with lies that become truth.
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Apr 27, 2020
Apr 27, 2020 at 2:34 PM UTC
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