Knife

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Do you know the feeling

of the knife dug in your heart? 

That fear which will expose itself

That'd kill you before a start

It is easy to smile

And carry that mask around

But in the mystic dusk

It tears you open like a hound

There could be two lives

And could be two faces

Why could that be frightening

To show one of its traces?

Not everyone will understand

Many ready to pounce

You could see through their mask
Yet afraid to announce

It is killing
To smile and walk like a doll
Yet you smile and clap
And slowly slide down the black hole

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