What an image I just watched,
what else I should ask
as a glass,
my heart just broke.
And it was just what I needed
to see what was beneath it,
the reallity as it is,
no more lies, hopefully.
The night brings lots of things
that during the day hide
among each ray of light,
what a crime
you committed in a life,
spitting words that,
as an oath, I just trust.
A test was all this,
and now I just realized
that only you have passed
while I have stayed behind.
What an image,
what a crime
where was all this that you hid?
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