So, what’s the purpose in your lie,
So, can’t you see the end?
All of your acts just make me blind,
But there is no regret.
Now you become what you deserve,
But still so faithful, through.
Imagine all the worlds you loved,
Imagine, what you do!
You can respect or disagree
But I cannot resist…
The only problem – you and me,
That’s why I’m always missed.
Whatever you, whatever me,
Whatever what we do,
How hard and difficult to be
And follow just one clue…
Now you become what you deserve
© Copyright: Иван Рэйн Титов, 2019
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