Behind the Truth

September 14, 2011
By Nicolaus Lucier BRONZE, Quakertown, Pennsylvania
Nicolaus Lucier BRONZE, Quakertown, Pennsylvania
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Behind the truth there are lies
Discretely shadowing over your eyes
Never to be heard of what was true
Only to be ruined by the likes of you

It was never meant to be me, the one that hurts
It was supposed to be you the one who I serve
I was only a slave to your game
I found a way to deprive you and make you feel shame

It was never to be this way never again
But for a reason my life seemed to bend
And you have my body in which I did lend
I broke away from this lie to my own life which I shall tend

The author's comments:
Just sitting in class being bored

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