Author's Note: I'm not a poet and I've never written poetry before so please don't be too harsh while commenting. :)
You cleansed your body of dirt
and your house of cobwebs.
What about the ones in your heart?
Will you save them for another day?
Leaving the real you on the shelf
you go on fooling the world with your lies
Washing conscience from your skin
and letting the tower of sins rise.
You make promises as if you really mean it
Forging lie and making me believe it
I see you found some pretty words to say.
Is this just another game to play?
And if I let you feed on my soul again
Will you smile your truest smile?
(Is there anything true about you at all?
'Cause the only truth I heard you say is a lie)
You're walking, without being led
You're just another frozen dead
Just another prisoner victimized
whose dreams are painted in black and white.
And one day you will catch cold
from chills that enfold your soul
Made of skin and flesh you are
but inside, hollow as a sepulchre.
I know somewhere deep inside
you can still separate wrong from right.
You just choose not to believe
as I chose not to give up on you.
Some have imprisoned themselves with love
You shackled yourself with hate
And in this unfaithful way
you penned down your own fate.
As the darkness engulfs
As your world fades to black
You find that there's no turning back
from the demise that awaits you.
And you don't cry
You've never done before
Only a fake laugh, and a fake smile
A fake rebuttal for your real lies.
You sit back, confused you watch your tower collapse
see others you thought believed
turning their backs, deceived.
You aren't the you they perceived.
Your lie perhaps too large for this small world
leaves you with little but memories.
Soon enough they will become scars
not on my body this time,
but yours.
A/N: Review and make this girl happy? :)
