Your promise is a lie,
that was tied with a pretty bow tie.
all promises are lies,
at least in my eyes.
everything I ever knew
wasn't the truth.
even when I was at youth,
my life story wasn't real.
and yet now I can't heal.
its my fault he is in jail,
and the only part of him I have
is his mail.
If I was never born,
moms heart would never be torn.
I wish he could have told me,
I could've helped, you'd see.
But now I can't do a thing.
I cut my wrist when angry.
And a friend found out,
they began to put,
because they could'nt believe.
Yet now they have diseved me.
By telling another person.
That is why promises aint real,
because mine have all been
broken.
Now I'm afraid of who to trust,
because now I must protect
myself.
