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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required When we search for answers from egotistic minds, life is full of meaningless questions that lead us nowhere. You sabotaged the sandman who brought me my dreams, corrupting and confusing the clarity of my conscience. In a world of betrayal, I thought you were my saviour, but your promises were sworn from a throne of lies - where you perch as the king of false pretences. Tired from being a victim of your insecurities, I am not your mistake nor your abandoned trauma. Fate led my empathic sanity into your labyrinth of splintered hollowness, confining me within a soulless sphere of unfair madness, yet, I still remember how you pledged to show me the moon - falsehoods which led to an eternal eclipse for my eyes. You stole the silver sewn with perfectly metered syllables, calming the storm I carry in cacophonous silence, but now, all I see is a megalomaniac monster, draped in rose tones of synthetic rhodolite, pretending to be an ivory dove in a horizon of vicious vultures, hiding behind a decaying province of black petunias. Your synthetic smile veils your cruel character, afraid that the vermilion you paint across your sunsets, will reveal the poison you fed my paralyzed soul. My ink will always portray your true parasite persona, about your attempts to assassinate my authentic aroma, as now i blossom in meadows without your toxic touch.
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