Dirty LiarA Poem by Angelit is what it isTitle:Dirty Liar:
V1: Every time a word sputters out of my mouth, I feel the taste of poison encoursing in me, Constantly becoming helpless, I dream and wonder what I can really bee--e, A sip of truth I long for, but its just not th--ere--ee
Chorus: So..., wh--y can't I Say, What's really o--n m-y mind? Why Must it be cov--ered up in something so--o un--kind? slowly, I become part of distrust.. Is that just?..but I'm such a dirty liar..
V2: Intersting, o---ur my mo--tives for this.. Even though it only hurts me more and more, the addiction rigors through my da--rk --ened heart, oh--h pages left t--o turn, good-times left to burn... but this despite all this hi--dden pain... I die in the RA-----IINNN.......
© 2008 Angel |
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