In between paranoia and deep misery
She curled in chancery
And abrupt penury
Bankrupt in imagery
Of the blank deception
Her pains dipped in penury
How easy people who love lie
Broken things still die
Meek hearts always cry
Broken people can lie
For find a way out of their life
Integrity becomes a fright
When they meet the light
Though 'they' roll in misery
Here is the summary
Through their misery
A liar once a brother
Is the bitter attire
They both wear on their matter
Swollen faces and broken spirits
Soon smile
Soon start again
Don't lose hope tommorrow is another way
To meet the friends
Who once we're thy enemies
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