damn you sin
you pretend
to be my friend,
only to learn hard
that you are my nightmare.
you pretend
to be my savior,
only to learn hard
that you are suicidal.
you pretend
to be my pleasure,
only to learn hard
that you are stressful.
damn you,
chained by your lies
all this years,
your reigning days
are numbered.
***The Book of End of Times
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