How Life Really Is
He made me believe in lies,
made me believe in fantasies.
As time went by,
I finally saw reality.
I saw that life wasn't sweet,
that it is truly evil.
I wish I could run on the streets,
to stay away from the devil.
I wish I could far far away,
away from all of this.
Because I never thought the day
I needed help, everyone missed.
So I pray that I can stay strong,
not for him, but for you.
because you stayed along,
when no one else knew what to do.
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