Liquid Deceit

In search of sunlight,
In search of sin,
I couldn't find the right door to go in.

The taste of water,
Escapes my mouth,
So I can't be sure what to think about.

The puppet master,
Liquid deceit,
You trap my mind when it is weak,

Lost in this fake place,
My mind goes numb,
Because you taste a lot like lithium