Lies Behind Truth

Watching life expire
The mind grows tired
The day grows dire
The night's true liar
Of a harsh, light cry
The moonlight shall die

The flowers blossom
Under the darkness
Their beauty once gone
Truth conspires here
Hide with the heartless
You must not mishear

For the truth;
No one person shall bear

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