The Truth

well i think this is self-explanitory.

Nothing's ever written in stone,

but that's just how the story goes.

The pieces of the puzzle come undone,

and life's war is never won.

I don't think you'll ever know the truth,

I guess I'm just not like you.

You can try to figure out whats on my mind,

Honey, you take all the time

you need, cause you will NEVER find

My life story behind THESE eyes.

The End

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