Lies

Walls of mine I used to have

Pretty pictures that told stories

Silly hangs from the wall

Hateful music playing in my ears

They all seem to disappear or should I say disincarnated?

The bed I used to lie on

That holds dreams so high

Hopes and thoughts so dim to the sky

It all seems to dissolve

Here I stand with no name

Special faces I use to know

Burns in the pit of h*ll

Everything so precious I use to own

F*ing broke into a pit of h*ll of lies

They told me sh!t that was just wrong

Made me mad and just wanted to cry

Everything you told me were f*ing lies

You sold my life, friends and pass

Now here I stand alone in the cold

With the rotten lies and still I’m the bad guy