Sometimes I look back
Haha
Sometimes
I look across the table at the man with all the cards
If I could give you anything what would you want
The tower in the reverse position
I know it’s only going to get harder
Because it never gets easier
That much I know for certain
All these lies about hope
Hope is a lie you told yourself to keep yourself going
Once you know the truth you come to hate it
Recognise it
And hate it
Belief is a lie to tell yourself to make yourself right
But belief is the proof you gave in to not knowing
Once you know it you stop believing anything
Truth
I don’t know what truth is
I believe it and love have a similar shape
Look
I believe
But I do not know
So I stop believing
Why am I so quiet
Because I’ve given up long ago
And I’m just starting to realise it
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