The unseen truth
I can't see the truthI won't see the truth
I refuse to see the truth
To see the truth is to be aware
To be aware is to see the truth
I am weak
I am scared
I just want to be held
I just want to lay on a feather
On a cloud
With a warm body
Just like a fairytale
But to see truth
I would have to hear their lies
Their lies that makes you cry blood
Lies that kill
So i refuse to look
Look into their eyes
Their eyes that speak the truth
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