ERC1155

A collection of poetry visualised through AI art. The Poem [I know your little secret I can smell your big lies I went along with your game Despite the warning from my spies And yet, I still try. I still try! I don't know if its that Or the actual deceit Which kills me more inside. ] I'm done. I won't stand for it anymore Come out with truth and decimate the heart that you tore There will be no redemption, no cure! We cannot fix this. Its over. Of that I'm sure. You won't see me cry. You won't hear me roar. You deserve apathy. Nothing less. Nothing more. Hear my deafening silence in return for tainting what was once pure.

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Schizonoid

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