My mind is closed
tightly bounded
no access through the cracks
lies are abundant

Perhaps you are truth
trying to seek me
repturing through my veins
while my thoughts sink in

i am the tears
that run through the streets
ugly links through me
fantasies become a sin

I am hard to believe
no birds fly out of me
my eyes are widened
life is not lying

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