The Lie

by Kevin Brooks   Nov 23, 2003


I have slit the wrists that ended lives
and the one that destroys all lovers ties
I am the one who brings only pain
and the one who does things that mustn’t be named
I burn all memories to the ground
I make all words come crashing down
I lurk in the shadows and drift in the air
I am the one with the Porcelain stare
I am the one who haunts you in your dreams
it is cause of me you wake up and scream
i spill the blood of everything in my path
do not speak of me or i will bring my wrath
I will tear down the walls of what you love and know
I will bring you to your deaths row
if you are wondering that i am
I am the one with the ghostly hand
I have always been cunning and sly
for I am, the lovers lie.

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