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Before everything seemed like a bliss

Never did I knew it would come to this

How could it all have been broken?

If only the words could be unspoken!

Now I am left here; so alone and cold

I don't believe anything I've been told

It's true, once there shone a light

But I guess, that it all took a flight

So many of us feel scorned by the lie

We wish that all of this would just die

Memories are the only things that will remain

The tears in our eyes we will  have to restrain

Time has come to follow our own written destiny

And not to be deceived again, by a perfect fantasy