Suffered by this misery
It turned into agony
Rage came up from the past
This terrific pain will last
Weak soul feels forlorn
The deceit, never paid for
Worthless the time spent
The manners are not decent
The end of this deceit is
The end of hypocrisy
The need of a simple excuse
The bitterness could be reduced
Contempt can't be denied
There is no resort to find
Redemption will not be obsession
For sure never happen again

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