You so easily amuse like a pantomime.
Such a silent crime.
You so easily abuse lack of confidence.
It's your best offense.
You so easily confuse you can't deny it.
Still you try to hide it.
Faded, so faded like a memory gone.
There's no recollection.
Faded, so faded like a forgotten dream.
Further than it seems.
You so hastily defy when you think you need it.
You find a way to bleed it.
You so hastily deny pleading innocence.
It's your best defense.
You so hastily reply the moment that you said it.
Already regret it.
Faded, so faded like a memory gone.
There's no recollection.
Faded, so faded like a forgotten dream.
Further than it seems.
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