My Opera is closing 3rd of March

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FAKE

belief is what
something of u
reflected in your life
things which follow up

the contracts they signed
to the ideas u get
from the friends u make
to the trust they break

things are many
none listen to any
voice inside me
better untold to any

walls are high ..
reach them as u wish
u need a hand to pull u up
but then its not just enough

tough is the hot desert
and there are miles
in the barren land forward
up is the sun
and u seems walkin bare foot on it

everyone fakes
i hate make ups
i m on my own
will never cramp for any make over on my own

you are with me on this journey
and do these things
it pricks me
well u cant smell any blood

i love talking to myself
bcoz i see myself clear in it
people talk to others and
they are lost in it

they tell you stories
and act sweet
i have seen them rotten
under their skins

it hurts that i cant explain
you
its my intellect
in challenge and so am i

i dont understand the
equations
i cant solve it
maybe u should know the roots
and u may solve it
if u r fake ..i cant own it
well it wil push me in
typhoon
and i will losee alll of it
pretty soon

ashu

pop in pop out get in get out in or out ...candle flame

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