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Possibly Triggering - invasion
there was no soul
there was no laughter
that didn;t chime of
what you were after
the only truth
In the endless lie
was that you and I
were a puff of smoke
blown from your pipe
sitting in a throne
while wearing a robe
previously stolen
from someone else's house
where you arrived a mouse
and left as a rat
and took the clothes
and took that
and anything else
you could get from there
to peddle your wars
for the next prey
and use your night
to steal the light
from another life
take what you can
a mouse of a man
who will never ever understand
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