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Truth and lie
There is a ver fine line
Between both
And often I do cross
Reality turns to dream
As silently inside I scream
Pain and anguish
Fills me up
The invisible blood
Wells up behind
Pounding against
My distressed mind
Light seeps through
My bubble, I wish to pop
To get out in the world
But I can't and it won't stop
And as I slowly die inside
You will watch and wait
I'll be silent as I hide
You will be my bait