Oh, Isn't That Tragic

Soaking up the sympathy

The golden lies you bask in

And you know

Every step you take

Is rooted in pain

Deceit and misconceptions

And they know

Every bed you make

Is lined with malice

Hatred and dead affections

But they don't say it

And neither do you

Just smile at the sun

And claim you've won

Skip away from darkness

The haunting deep unknown

And tell them all

You're truly fallen

And tell yourself

You'll never fall