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The truth

I’m going to live in my extremes,
 
In the confines of what nothing ends
because it never begins.
 
The permanent delusions of my mind will choose my steps
and I will let myself be carried by them.
 
My truths only offend those who do not know me,
those who buy dignity at prices they can not afford
and those who talk about other’s lives
because a mirror would be painful.
 
Silence is missing in this world and if you could see who I am inside,
you would not call me mad.
 
You may continue lying to yourself,
self deception has always been the consolation of poor souls.
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