Lies
Once upon a time Lived love A queen so red and dangerous But too beautiful to resist She lingered in the heart of man The problem is that my mother's daughters are like flowers For some weak minds it's hard to stick to one So Queen Love made a convent with them As long as they make them live the forever She will be a sojourn never a forever to them My mother's son accepted this evil bid And she began her Tale No one was left behind And that was the beginning of the end No influence just reality My mother's son carried daggers to please their Queen Despite knowing she killed her own kind How they trusted her it's a tale for another day Lies was born They adopted her soon Love lost her crown And that's how hurt and pain began Fear and trauma by her name She is a dead Queen Yet her tale lives forever Lies never departed from her mother's ways That's why everyday is a wail of heartaches Lies Day 7
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