The Death Of The Author
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What the death of an author really means,

The Death Of The Author

As you read my words

As you read my words Meant for love that grows beside the cliché yet needed roses and tulips

As you read my words Meant for love that grows beside the cliché yet needed roses and tulips You misunderstand

As you read my words Meant for love that grows beside the cliché yet needed roses and tulips You misunderstand And instead, take the words

As if they were meant for the hate

As if they were meant for the hate That grows side-by-side with the lifeless bacteria at the bottom of the unforgiving ocean.

As I meant my story to be heavenly and light

As I meant my story to be heavenly and light You take it as heart-shattering and sorrow-filled.

And finally, as I plead for you to understand

And finally, as I plead for you to understand My true intentions,

And finally, as I plead for you to understand My true intentions, You turn from me, ignoring my existence

As the wind whispers in my ear that

As the wind whispers in my ear that "They shall forever be right

As the wind whispers in my ear that "They shall forever be right Since they are the ones that shall forever see you for what you really are.

As the wind whispers in my ear that "They shall forever be right Since they are the ones that shall forever see you for what you really are. A liar."

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