points need to be proven for people to believe... until it's talking about an other as rumors luv to breathe... it's a trick even a magician couldn't pull off on his best day... as word of mouth others insist on repeating not knowing the truths enslaved... captured by someone else's tongue beating honest tales to the point... so many jus go with what they hear of stories blabbered into a void... crating the silence it takes to overcome what's been deliberately spoken to belittle ones worth... for there is no relief other than to ignore the lies upon lips that admit immaturity's that hurt... feeling friends turn to foes as the knife gets in jus below the ribs... jus listening to how their creativity continues to jabber at the jibs... trading in the trust to make ones own seem to be better than the filth tossed into thin air... without a conscious so they can pretend to be more than actions that do not care... proof is in the eyes that will not get stuck in a stare with the betrayal taking control... knowing there's no interest in proving either side due to the manipulation doesn't fold... no one wants to be seen for what they are... lowered into a sense of disbelief of how a mate could stir up dust in the heart... showing self who everyone is so willing to be... feeding in to the distasteful imagination to tear an other down from reality... faces emerge once shallowness confirms character is noting more than shaky at best... luv'n the fact how much energy it takes to hate true intentions laid to rest... enemies participate in lives until life is to end emotionally as one knows it... as the beginnings of the struggle realizes those who get closest cause the pain held in their grips... purposely twisting the mind so the defense fights back... finding two birds raised high as the only answer to the childishness that avoid the facts...
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