Deception
Its not in the person
Its not in the day
For it is the "sun" and has its merciful way
either it'll shine
Or love
Or betray
To think you'll hit close
But then it just rains
What a sad way, to start the day
Especially when... love's on its way,
So bury me deep on the suns brightest shoulder
It's too late for me, for I only grow molder
For now I turn to dust by decay
I crumble,
Disintegrate,
And waste away
I was once happy
When hope showed its colors
Now to be sad
By nice green, gold, plated, Dollars
For it has bought a false hope
Brought back the death feeling,
That must I now cope?
Why come back for me!
Leave me alone!!!
Be gone from me sight, Nevermore!
Leave before
My heart rusts and tor's
To the feeling of death,
But bring back the question
That buys all attention, The answer to life, Is all that of,
Deception!!
