What is life in the eyes of a
desperate and a decieved person?
The difference between
opinions and views of the world.
The personal story between
each human and their mental shape.
How much I hate my own
personality because of you.
How you were still able to
look at yourself after me.
When you devoured my
soul i became a shell.
Almost like you're a witch
and you put me under your spell.
