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IRONY

Am not what I am,
Am not what you see,
The cloud is my covering shade,
Am only but,
a skeleton scale
Deep down in me,
Lies the pain
That throbs my heart,
And drives me insane,
That swallows my day,
And keep my nights away
Don't judge my cover,
My pages are not the same
My life is a game,
And sadness owns the fame
The dark I face alone,
When tears gush down my face
My sorrows eats me up,
Like worms in a rottened cake
Am not what you see,
My life is at stake.
©momoe