Love is polluted
Trust removed
Insecurities rooted
Lust evoked
I gave all
You crushed me
Was standing tall
Now short I be
Your tongue
Lied to my ear
My lung
Operate in fear
To stay
Is to lie
A day away
I might die
I prefer truth
So I go
Am I without Ruth?
I don't know
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