Lies

Crushed down by lies,

Her figure cries,

Tears of blame,

Shakes of shame,

Now it’s too late to see her,

Lies bound together,

Spinning her around,

Yet there’s no sound,

But her gentle tear’s calling.

A blurred cage of emotion,

A person without a notion,

Friction cutting her sanity,

Letting go of her sanctity,

No one saw it coming,

No one cared to see it strumming,

The thoughts locked in her head,

She’s soon to be dead,

And still no one cares.

Wanting to grab the knife,

Wanting to take her life,

So tired of being a mistake,

And tired of all the fake,

Holding on to impossible dreams,

Grasping at all the lies seems,

While the real’s never there,

Only hurt is to spare,

But she wants to take her life.

Now it’s too late,

She’s swallowed by fate,

Will anyone remember her?

Will anyone listen to her?

Why would they,

They never knew,

They were all the guilty ones,

Just like you…