Just minutes ago I thought it was divine.
If ever divine will struck the evils vile,
Would you you be so kind to also struck my fake smiles?
Please deliver judgment,
To end this long time torment,
The pain is not intense but consistent,
I don't know how much more cold has in it.
I'm no color blind but always seeing grey,
I don't understand why when we love them pure,
They turn their back on us.
Anger in my heart, No anger is my soul.
All the bullshits are now piling up,
Waiting to explode and yet I can't,
I can't stop being nice for my mother raise me as I am,
So I'll keep on loving,
Until one day someone will return the feelings.
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