Harsh reality

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Oh this harsh reality breaks my heart
Portraying the devil and demons like an angel has become a trending art
 The way they enact in the start
From their too caring and loving nature they win your heart
They are the ones who say's i will be always there for you
And you foolish believe as if all is true
They came into your life just to satisfy their need
you become so closer to them that you think what they do is the good deed
And than the time comes when you get too attach
And the mask on their face falls and you realise the mask and the reality don't match

The true colours of them gets reveal

And that's the harsh reality you start to deal
The angel from their nature fade away
They were the beast in the beauty and for them you become their prey
And these fake people i really hate
So whenever you see people too pleasing like an offer than just remember an offer comes with an expiry date.



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