Poisonous Words
Pretender oh venomous pretender
Trying to proclaim that which will keep you sane
You shout in vain
You are to blame
Spewing lies, consumed by wailing cries
Nothing is real
Everything is real
Nothing is real
How much are you willing to steal?
You don’t want to be alone, but you’re cursed to roam
Scream so loud
You’re so damn proud
How much are you willing to steal?
Death is your release, nothing is real
Copyright © Christopher Stones | Year Posted 2012
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