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| 514. I Couldn’t Stop I couldn’t stop although I tried My mouth just kept on talking Tainted words took on new meaning Never meant to be heard by others walking The little white lies began to grow Even I was dazzled by my own daring From an ordinary man I became a hero A manufactured heart I was soon baring She was amazed as I knew she’d be Her eyes grew misty as I sucked her in My victim became enchanted by me So confident was I her heart I’d win I created a person that even I loved A man unlike any other being The more I spoke the more I was My greatness was just so appealing Yet I had spoken much too loud For others mistook me for another They struck so quickly I was surprised My last words begging for my mother And so it is that I am now dead My fake life never to gain me pleasure Just remember if you ever create yourself Never ever speak of riches or treasure |
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