Webs

th

permitting your disputation

Blinded on the street stretched across my shade

Intro to your forgotten shame, all the torment and the pain

Now I don’t know what to do

Unmistakeably estranged

never understood for the reason

head of webs from the treason

There is hardly enough words to implement

Where your face has gone

yet I remember and I try not to stay

Cheap and see through are all the people

It is not  at all complicated

You mean everything to me

They just happened to take you away

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