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by Katran Sep 5, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / other
You lied to me You told me to fight You said at the end That there was a light Your supporters grew The pressure heaved The fight was on Or so it seemed The voice lay dormant The weight increased The facade began The honesty ceased Time wore on The voice still slept The fiction flourished The girl still wept The anger surfaced The hate returned The water spilled The fire burned The voice was right And it was aware That it was needed Once again So I turn to you For the final time And tell you that I was right I tell you of The hate and pain That you once said Would go away You said that if I was willing to fight That everything Would be all right You lied to me But I'll tell you the truth I hate myself most For believing you