A/N
I own nothing,
but a rhyme or two.
I don't earn money,
I write for myself
and, dear reader,
You.
Lie, watch him into the eyes and lie,
Let him believe you're right.
Lie, for the future of this world.
Lie, for the secret of your allegiance
That will never be heard.
Lie, for her beauty and what she left
In this world of the living beings.
Lie, for love, lie, for your mistakes.
Lie, lie, this is not a dream, you're awake.
Lie, lie again, and get away.
The streets are cold,
Your breath is frozen as you leave.
The truth will never be told
To the master who's mark
you have hidden under your sleeve.
The night is indeed dark.
It's not darker than your heart
And the thoughts hidden behind your walls.
You will look at the battle from afar,
As it goes on and on.
Never participate.
Completely and utterly alone
Love will conquer hate.