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Lies , all lies ,  told from my mouth
he walks down the forbidden stairs to inform me of what I should do
I ascend these steps of hate and , straight and narrowly apologize
What for , I still don’t know
leaving the room I bite my lip for all words said were lost
No one knows the truth
Understanding is foreign
Again , another match of screams end with a forfeit
Only the loser walks away with tears
Lost again , never changing the inevitable

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