hanging around in the shadow of the night
they seems happy like the shining stars
yet crying inside while knife slashing
and violently they smile with joy
faces of pretenders and backstabber
are enjoying their life with no worry
while friendships and loves abandoned
and become parts of their blood unconsciously
wondering why this can be so cruel
hard to be rid but it's here to endure
moaning for someone to give the glimmer
and to bring me out of the pain inside
but things are not as expected to be
screaming and yelling as madly can be
for it hurts and it's better to die absurdly
as minutes and seconds passing silently
~originally by iris-nadia~
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