One day

[not true]

Maybe I don't fit your righteous standards,
But do you think I don't see your kids,
The sadness in their eyes,
Or when their shirt begins to lift
The bruises that they hide?
Oh, you holy liar,
I see through your pathetic act!
And one day the world will too,
One day you'll pay,
And the world will learn the real you they never truly knew
Your act I will break,
Your pride I will shatter
And your ugliness, I will reveal
You say I'm too nice,
You don't believe me,
Just wait
I will