I am a poet
Adept at painting stars in the sky
I will glorify your pain
And fool you into thinking it’s beautiful
I'll fool you into thinking I'm beautiful
But I'm not!
It’s a cunning ploy
I'm a cheat
Stay away from me
Adept at painting stars in the sky
I will glorify your pain
And fool you into thinking it’s beautiful
I'll fool you into thinking I'm beautiful
But I'm not!
It’s a cunning ploy
I'm a cheat
Stay away from me
Or I'll sculpt
you with my words
To make you immortal
To make you immortal
And when you
want to
I won't even let you die
I won't even let you die
I am a poet
I lie in the gutter
Yet my dreams
fly high
MS
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