Exposed

by Corne   Jan 9, 2006


Exposed personality
hit hard by reality
humbleness was blind
with self-love and pride
just greed is left behind
fortune and wealth
turns to misery and poor health
hit hard by own truth
no one hurts like you
needing proof
to heal the guilt
justifying the lies on this life you built
self made prison
fact from fiction
truth separates from fate
and love turns to hate
the world is round, you can run forever
but will that clear your concisions? never
only best friend
own worst enemy
lots of nothing
me.. me.. me..

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  • 11 years ago

    by Hallucinostic

    Nice one here. I like rhymes most of all so this one already impressed me from the start. The ending is really good, all in all, great.