These words are not lies
If you cannot tell...

The bitterness of a forgotten tale
When smiles were expected...

Nothing is my name
Pain is my game...

I despise the speaking device
the butterfly world rejects me...

Hear my cries
Screams of agony...

The rest is silence
So forget the screams...

Her heart, dark
Against his weary mouth...

Her voice sounds gritty
Like wind blowing chalk...

I'll remember you fondly
As the jerk who misused me...

Breathe in
The taste of salt...

Can you tell
How her soul breaks...

Between the lines
My story's lost...