The love in your lies.

On every rose there is a thorn,
And on every ring that you have sworn,
On every blood drop that you prick,
And on every tear drop that makes you sick.

Every sweet that you eat,
The poison begin to beat,
The rythem of your lies,
So why am I the only one that cries?

Why do I buy the painfuls words,
My heart flutters like a flock of birds,
To eyes that are so blind,
I feel like I'm running out of time.

I hear the same thing every day,
This life feels like a play,
I see others on the street,
Happy and marry as they meet.

How long will this marrage last,
It shattered like glass,
So take your bat and let it smash,
I'm out of here with the cash.

The rain will come once again,
I'll wake up with a grin,
And find that flower I've dubbed a friend,
To see it true to THE END.
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This is propbably one of my favorite peoms I've written.