When I walk outside, feel the breeze, my heart is beating. It’s a cold day, I can feel it, within my soul.

1. THE END OF THE
LIE
L I F E O F A D Y I N G P O E T

2. WHEN I WALK OUTSIDE,
FEEL THE BREEZE,
MY HEART IS BEATING.
IT’S A COLD DAY,
I CAN FEEL IT,
WITHIN MY SOUL.

3. IT’S A COLD DAY,
I CAN FEEL IT,
WITHIN MY SOUL.
I CANT WAIT,
TO SEE YOUR FACEI CAN
SEE IT NOW.
I CAN FEEL IT NOW.

4. WHY WERE THE CARDS
DEALT THIS WAY?
I SAID I CAN BREATHE.
WHY WOULD YOU LOOK
AT ME TO SAY,
“IS THAT THE END,
OF THE LIE?
GOODNIGHT.”

5. CAN YOU HEAR ME?
CAN YOU SEE ME?
IT DIDN’T HAVE TO BE
THIS WAY.
“THAT IS THE END,
OF THE LIE.
SO GOODBYE.”

6. THE SOUND IS LOW,
AND SOFT,
BUT NEARLY DEAFENING.
I WENT FOR A WALK.
SAW THE TREES,
THE BIRDS WERE SINGING.
HAVE YOU HAD
ENOUGHOF THE LIE?

7. WENT BACK HOME,
IT IS QUIET,
BUT NEARLY EMPTY.
CALLED YOUR PHONE,
I NEEDED SOMETHING,
SOMETHING TO COMPLETE ME.
HAVE YOU HAD ENOUGH,
OF THE LIE?

8. WHY WERE THE CARDS DEALT
THIS WAY?
I SAID I CAN BREATHE.
WHY WOULD YOU LOOK AT ME
TO SAY,
“IS THAT THE END,

9. KEEP IN
TOUCH

10. Thank You
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