
How do you stand in between a lie?
Knowing the inevitable became true
The acknowledgement decreases it's size
Of course it's human nature to subdue
I could bow my head to wicked tongues
And tell the Dark One that he had won
I could be right, I could be wrong
Let the night shadows be gone
How to stay silent in the mist
Of the fog; of all this deceit
It's all easy with a poisonous kiss
Bowing at these undeserving feet
I could tell them what I thought
But that would be too easy
For now I'll be be quiet and rot
But one day, blind minds will find me
Love always,
Chayle
About the Creator
The Girl in Grey
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