Reality, Love The Lie Poem by manuel flores

Reality, Love The Lie



Love is beautiful

Love is magical

Beauty that does not last

Magic that does not exist

Thank you for the reality

Thank you for the pain

Believed was the lie

Believed was the happiness

Much preffered this world

Much preferred this hell

Better still bliss

Better still death

Why go at it alone?

Why not come with me.

It's not a question

It's an answer

Your hands hold all the reason

Your hands my heart, crushed

Gone is the time to apologize

Gone along with my mercy

You broke the demon's cage

Now enjoy it's gift, bliss

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