Mask
I stopped to trust because people mind's filled with lust. no matter their faces so pure,so innocent a deadly mask for hide their thoughts. Betrayers,backstabbers at first fallen angels, and their offenses yelling throught my head making me going crazy, and yet I'm smiling. Maybe I'm one of them.... what a shame...what a crime.
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