Fools

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I stand in shadow, covered in ice.
This heart has grown cold, has broken and died.
My eyes glaze over at obnoxious fools
Who believe in hope and smiles and lies.

I stand away, disgusted at the sight
Of naive humans and their little tights.
Happy is fake, the tears are real.
Pain and hate and fear are steel.
©bright_as_the_stars

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