Ghastly

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Fake Friends And Lonely Ends Please don't pretend! I see what you deny And try to hide from I, It is your eyes, you see, They both betray the flock Of thought you tend! Lies upon lies! All aligned at my door Despite all I ignore, Spit out like sweet kindness, Sweet venom, not reaching Your wretched eyes! I know it so! To that I must protest Before your words infest What's left of sanity And takes root from within And starts to grow. Begone, your bluff! I need not a faux friend To bring about my end, I need not your poison; My shrivelled, empty heart Is black enough.