The walls crack
The hissing sound in the dark
Of the quiet night
The talk of tales
The untruth of the past
It's collapsing one by one
Now the spin of tales
Deviating the ugly cracks
It is there
The running lines appear
Many spins to hide the truth
Now the archive news appear
The mind cracks
The receiving stories of history
It can't be written one sided affair
It will come full circle...
The truth laughing
The fools run amok
Writing up more lies
In this world the web smile
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