Silence now
Hush your voice
Stand still
Like you have a choice
The chilly wind
Blows your hair
Truth is your expression
That cold blank stare
Your icy eyes
Your thin lips
Mouth the lies
You're trying to play a game
Only you can win
You cry out to get free
Just so you
Can break free to see
Your sweet reality.
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