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Nice Guy

People say that I am easy to talk to
That the barriers they built
Are transparent with each word passed
Ghosts of my past
Transgressions hidden beneath the surface
 
People say that I am kind and compassionate
That I fill in the cracks of their hearts
Wide are the scars that I’ve seen
Yet nothing as grievous as what I’ve been
Wounds weep the longer I’m around
 
People say that I am nice and wise
That I bring somewhat of peace to their lives
Lies are woven intricately like spider webs
Poisonous are my words, numbing at first
Slowly dispatching your soul, till your body is dirt

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