The World is Your Stage

by The Angel of Secrets   Jun 18, 2008


You can throw hurtful words at me,
You can throw a knife.
You can tell me you want me to let you be,
But I'l never leave your life.

It is simple, I don't want to hurt you,
No matter how much you may hurt me.
I don't care about the lies that were so untrue,
I love you beyond what I can see.

I'd lie if I said I understand the way you act,
Because the world is your stage.
The audience never clap, in fact,
They are locked up in a cage.

They see you from the same point of view,
And I'm the only one who don't.
They see the stage lights, never you,
But I'll applaud for you, they won't.

The show is no longer about you, is it?
It's about the blood, the pain.
The act you do, what you commit,
The blood, the sheet, the stain.

When they cry for the tragedy, the hurt,
I cry for the person behind it all.
They smile for the music, the whole concert,
I smile for you when the curtains fall.

Your life is a stage, a lifelong play,
And I'll always be the first one in line.
I'll never leave, I'll always stay,
And if you don't like it, fine.

You can say that you don't love me,
You hate me more than you hate yourself.
Let's just face it, we don't agree,
I love you more than I love life itself.

I love you for who you want to be.
And I can take the shit, I can take the dirt.
The truth is, if you slit my throat to kill me,
I'd still apologize for bleeding on your shirt.

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