Confusion, Illusions

Pretty little lies, that's the spice
I can't never really imagine what's really beyond that prize
He said, he likes me
But something's not real
How can you love someone in a quick feel
I think the answers just ringing in my head
No one, nobody could ever tell, just all red
Wrong demands I was accused
Oh I'm burdened for a nightmares used
Bloody roses now turned into white
Now I realized he does not do it right
There's no love at all that's the truth
I thank the Creator for protecting attaching to that root

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