When i suffered from disappointments,
You was not there to face me,
And you was hiding, like an enemy,
A traitor with chain of promises,
When a lier explains,
Nothing gains,
Before a truth,
The truth is,
You ruined my future,
When i was a growing young.
In husle,
I decided to jump,
In fires of miseries,
And you are never green,
To shelve,
Springs in your life,
A smoke suspende in air,
A nightmarish spell,
To break the sleeps.
And life when weeps,
Blood peeps,
From skins,
And death,
Always wins.
Sahar Sahar
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