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It always starts with the
Best intentions
Until you find they're just
Your inventions

Your white knuckles
Let slip on by
So you pretend
Now that you've come to the end of
The lie

You stir your cocktail of
Expectations
But now your head aches with
Resignation

To the bedrock
You sold but couldn't buy
So you pretend
Now that you've come to the end of
The lie

The key
You hold
Wasn't meant
For this place

Look around
Its written
All over
Your face

It's written
All over
Your face

You turn the page on the
Next December
How many must pass until
You can't remember

All the things
That turned to waive goodbye
So you pretend
Now that you've come to the end of
The lie

Written by:
Alan Zreczny

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