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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
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Dec 11, 2013
Dec 11, 2013 at 7:42 AM UTC
The Truth
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? :)
psylocke
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Dec 11, 2013
Dec 11, 2013 at 7:42 AM UTC
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