We are your friends
They say, "we are your friend,
Share everything with us till the end."
But is it really true?
Once I tried, out of the blue,
And reality hit hard,
They shattered the remains into fine shards.
All of this is illusion,
A kind of delusion,
I lived in falsehood,
And when it broke, I fell,
Into the deep, dark abyss,
I even lost my face
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