Complex lies

Everyday we convince ourselves,
With a dozen lies,
To be at peace
To be satisfied,
When we breathe fire
We tend to wait for rain,
When the wind doesnt reply,
We mope away the pain,
But being happy in our place,
Is the most complex lie of it all.

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