You can say that you don't care,
that you've moved on all you like...
but i know you're dying inside.
they're all lies instrumental in comforting yourself...
the mere thought of which twists a smile on my lips...
all the lies that swallow you whole
and all the pain that scars your insides
drives you to insanity.
pound on the walls...
scream if you must...
but nothing can make this better again.
so drop helplessly to your knees,
lay soft as you slowly drown...
lay still as you fall asleep..
in the end,
everyone gets what they deserve.
