The truth comes out dramatically
But you still stand there classically
Lingering in silence
This is your chance
Holding composure though seams are worn
It's time to let go and be reborn
Though some people have changed
Lets go and find your place
My head is confused by action
Hypocritical correction
Acceptable imperfection
Leave no room for your affection
I thought you were my friend
But you have shown me that your just a trend
Go on and try to bring down my confidence
Because I am already far from distant.
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