Lies
I write these lies,
In order to see the truth subside,
Inside,
The eyes,
That always cries,
Inside,
The soul,
That can not be controlled,
By the heart's flame,
That suddenly turns cold.
Copyright © Chris Garcia | Year Posted 2011
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