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The Mirror

Saving My Son

I never wanted it to come to this
A dangerous game of love, hit or miss
A game I just cannot play anymore
A game much more dangerous than before
 
Once upon a time, there was happiness
In retrospect, to you, so meaningless
The love I longed for, after we were friends
Now, fairytales even have bitter ends
 
You stole from me what you weren’t meant to steal
You robbed me of a pure joy so damn real
This is where I become the enemy
The mirror; now you face reality

(2015)

Sometimes, doing the right thing means letting go of something wrong to stand for something right.

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