Enough of their lies

Let the cold drop into my soul, sickness does not lie there anymore; a year departed from her heart, a fading of nor stitches or visible scars.

Was it not bound to happen, her flaunting a dangerous and poisoned mind.

Where it was not to affect another, but insulted That in which she did believe.

 

They say 'who are you to blame', though repremand, when to

reprimand was her own infliction in knowing it.

Only, truth is where lies command.  

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