ALL FORGIVEN
All forgiven at the end of the life where you realize nothing that matters when you hold your last breath unexpectedly on a bed of happiness
Tell me something from your heart
I know beneath you are an art
No one knows that you are so smart
Stop them soon before they start
Truth always has a path for its own
A lie will always act as a clone
Spaces that empty are always alone
The entry of light will depict its groan
Cosmos is empty without your thoughts
Paradise in a dream always that close
Whispers to life there’s nothing that can call as aught
Heal your feelings before you get caught
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