On this day of shadows filled,
I have torn down what ive built.
Your lips say that you love,
Your eyes say that you hate.
Telling me to go,
But since beg me to stay.
When I die is not for certain,
But I will choose to drop the curtain,
There’s truth in your lies,
Doubt in your faith,
What you build you lay to waste.
Now that you have finally spoken,
Now 4ever I am Broken.
A poem by John Leverton Loomis, USA
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