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I hear you crying again

But it will impress me no more

Your fake teardrops will be

Wasted on me now

You still have not realized

How transparent you are

Drowning in self-pity

But at the same time

Mocking those who buy the story

You made up

I will not laugh at your expense

But expect your ivory tower

To collapse under its own weight

You have fed your soul

On lies of your own invention

Convincing yourself that you are

You are full of good intensions