Misty reflections

My tears reflect words,
Words that are still unheard,

They reveal reflections
Of the bitter truths about my life,
And the fabrication of my isolation,
Though i have all...Forced to feel deprived,

Crossing the tempestuous tides,
Of the distance between us,
They show us the myth,
When my soul had once been lust,

They'll give u a ride,
On the dark hatred-based alleys,
When once I had declared u as my pride,
And off it'll take u to those lie-based valleys

Thats not all that they show,
But i guess....there's too much
that the words shudder to tell
this betrayal story'll continue to echo 4Eva in hell...