fake emotions, fake voice
vain fame, wrong choice
stop before it cripples your brain
it only offers solitude, there is no gain
there are words you feel are worth at all
but they're like leaves in a cold fall
they aren't worth anything, they have no sense
as long as you don't will to bring down that fence
fence you've made around your home
a garden with a lucky gnome
a dog which is always awake, the leaves cleared with a rake
take my words, nobody's gonna cross it with everything at stake
it's a dark world, lights indoors
emotions in a jar, lids closed
unless you can undo it, you will not see
what a pleasant world it is to be
and that is the sad part
your walls are painted dark
with graffiti art
and two hearts
miles apart
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