A LESSON LEARNED
by Saint
I must have fell
you seemed to keep your balance well
Until the fall
you never understood at all
Still and calm
always relying on your charm
Soon I fade
into the darkness you have made
A pretty face
that makes a mark, yet, leaves no trace
Who am I
but, just another passerby
Beware her kiss
and if you don't... remember this
It's all a game
no rules, no truth, no cares, no shame.
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