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By Unintended

Never thought I'd see this night Soul blackened from historical heartbreak Hiding the pure, awakening deceit Smirks between starry eyes Am I as bad as them? Spitting out words with false love Smiling yet lying Crying yet smiling I justify my actions In this deadly game Where you either play or be played Kill or be killed Guilt escapes me The target tastes his medicine The by-product of a lesson taught Bittersweet symphony, this act

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