Poseur

Written by: Johan Geustyn

A river you're bound to be 
found in
The rope you're bound to be 
hanged in
The noose beckons you swinging
A blabe of malice slits your 
throat.

Store-bought attitude and spit
You're a just sugar-coated piece 
of sh.it
You're so unreal it's evident
A goddamn insult to the rest of 
us.

You seek to be a rebel
But you just have greed
The pit of your being
Long lost and forgotten

You can tell the same lie a 
thousand more times
But it won't get anymore true
So close your eyes once more 
and once believe
That they all still believe in you