Loving isn't enough anymore
But sex is always a suffice
To the eager and weak willed
Trust me and I'll never ever
make you cry...
She believes the lie
and the tragedy begins
Once again we start the process
The cycle never stops
pain is everywhere it slithers
like a snake
and grabs hold the heart
What makes a women believe lies?
Why are men Evil?
It's always a question that brings forth the argument
And then the never ending words of nonsense
Spit across the air cause more and more despair
Sometimes i wonder in love...
Do people even really care...
