Fake...
Lies... pitiful lies...
Exposed from inside your pathetic eyes...
Your hypocrisy leaves me perplexed and dismayed...
Engenders more agony then this antiquated razor blade...
You do not grasp the way I ache...
You dismiss to accept...
the fact that you've become so fake...
Every piece of you is nothing more then a prevarication...
But every person you deceive brings nothing less...
Then more motivation...
To deplete what is left of every heart you afflict...
To induce more chaos until we're all too numb to distinguish it...
Yeah... I got bored... So I started writting... It's not finished yet... I need more... Any suggestions?