You smell vaguely of lies
It hurts
You bludgeon me with your apocryphal smiles
Why is everything so intolerably fake with you
How dare you anticipate sanity
You're perfection personified; that disguises nothing.
Crude imagery clouds my eyes
It's all-consuming self pity
Forget it.
A thick film of apathy
Shields me from the glare
Of impending chaos...
