Take a bow,
I hope you are proud,
scream your secrets,
make it loud,
attentions centre
you must be.
How could you be
this cruel to me?
Fracture all the framework
of all we ever had,
lowering yourself
to the worst level of lies,
making you worse than evil.
The best thing
I can do for you,
is l you carry on
believing your lies are true,
but do not act surprised
when everyone walks away,
and you realise that you had
many other options
of what you chose to do and say,
so keep collecting
your liqueur lies in a jar,
keep exposing
the monster of a brother
that you really are!
