False faces

The whispers behind your back,
The lies to your face,

All tricking and hurting,

Without a beating on reality.
Down, dark, depths, death.
All hidden behind the doors.
People, friends, don’t know what to think,

What to believe,

What to do.

To make the voices stop,

The doubt,

The lack of trust

The hurt.
To escape the false faces.
Which are real? Which are false?

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