Simply scared
Of truths and lies
And what happens when spoken
The stories that could be told
woven out of deception
I was unsure
if I was ever going
to get out I was stuck in my
own mind a cell made
of thought I was nameless
the imposter who wore my skin
outside controlling
my form being someone
they are not, being me.
The swampboy's world
a world of flame and ice
Watching MY BROTHER lie
