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Author: Me-shaped
Fiction Rated: K - English - Angst - Reviews: 3 - Published: 03-06-03 - Updated: 03-06-03 - id:1251289
The false smile lures me

Into your deadly trap.

I am just a pawn

In this liar's game.

The walls of honesty

Have been knocked down.

Beyond them lies a wasteland

Of hate and treachery.

The web you wove was tangled and powerful,

It is now just a bundle of string on the floor

You tricked innocents with your deceit

Yet I found you out.

Now you are no more- the world is at rest.

But I cannot protect myself from others like you.

Just remember- the knife you twisted...

It has been removed.

Though the memories remain.



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