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#truthlost
Welcome, dear viewers, to the grand parade, Where truth is bent, and facts are played. The anchors roar, the screens turn red, Yet the real news lies cold and dead. A college burns, a future cracks, But wait—did you hear? A YouTuber rants! NEET leaks? Ah, that’s old and dry, Let’s chase a scandal, make it fly. A case in Bengal? A fraud, a fight? Nah, let’s debate what someone liked. Justice limps, corruption thrives, But TRPs must stay alive! They flash their screens, they raise their tones, While real voices break like bones. No watchdogs left, just circus clowns, Spinning lies in suited gowns. The fourth pillar? A shaky joke, Sold its spine for corporate smoke. So, here we are, just scrolling by, Watching news channels live a lie.
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Feb 12, 2025
Feb 12, 2025 at 2:19 PM UTC
Prime Time Circus
I am lost I love you Who am I Who are you We were friends Silent lips lie Is this reality Nothing got better People aren't nice I am hurt I hurt you Do you remember We're all tired Same routine everyday Lost in confusion Lost in effort Beautifully painted skies I've grown up You were different I was different I want *** I want love I want pain A year intoxicated I didn't know Failure to myself Read many books Leave pain behind Drink your milk She's gone now Life's quickly fading Words left unsaid Lust isn't love I barely exist Don't forget me Let yourself heal. Love the word.
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Jan 2, 2016
Jan 2, 2016 at 2:36 PM UTC
3 word poem