You might say you have changed.
But to others you are still the same.
You have gotten good.
Good at playing your sick little game.
You start off nice.
Then come the pointless fights.
You tell one white lie.
Then you kiss the world goodbye.
It happens in a cycle.
Never scared to restart.
You don't even care.
Do you even have a descent heart?
People start to talk.
They all watch you take the shameful walk.
There is no one to help you.
No one to help because no one cares.
You taught them not to care.
For every time they did you left them in despair.
You can not change.
Don't even try.
You don't want to live in a huge mixed up lie.
