Fading,
Fading,
I am fading!
Was I even meant to be here?
I'm I a bad child?
My salty tears taste sweeter,
Than your black love juices.
In a fantasy the sadness,
is painted over with my innocence
Yet my cruel reality comes back to me
Tell me why did you give me life,
When you try to destroy it all!
Ah, in light, in the presence of
What your supposed to be,
You act like the people in my fantasy,
My smiles become unintentional.
Why am I enjoying this petty little lie?
Yet the circles of reality,
come spinning round and round
The truth comes back like a disease.
So wish me away!
I'm sorry for the delay,
I will be taking my leave now.
