To fake once more, once more to feign –
It’s not a crime where liars reign.
To seem you are but never exist
Means you are wandering in the mist.
Create your own world to live
To deal with fraud and to deceive;
Start loving and you’ll feel you’re lost,
Among the ghosts you are a ghost.
And even your death and your rebirth
Are copies – only they have worth.
To Fake Once More...
© Copyright: Людмила Дмитриевна Назарова, 2025
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