All this mess

She
Stay away
No matter what they say
Lies become the most sweet comfort
When despair already consumes your heart
It’s late
To refuse the fact
That is really hard to stand
When no one understands
How hard it’s to breathe
When only poison it’s in the air
But who cares
When you are the guilty
By all this mess

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