Dust of the untold

His lies on a silver plate

You always lie,

You don't care if it hurts,

You say you don't mean it,

But all you say is dirt.

You tell me you didn't want to,

It was one way or another,

But when I ask you for the truth,

You ignore me all the time,

Why do you think I wonder?

Why I feel this shitty over your stupid lie,

Feels like I'm crumbling up,

Into a hole and I just die inside.

Why did I even care to begin with,

When all you said was stupid words,

Telling lies like you were born to serve them,

Honey, well the lies you serve;
I would rather burn.

So stop it,

Put down your weapons,

Don't serve me shit,

When all I gave to you was heaven,

I was nice,

And I cared,

You were mean,

And never there,

So don't serve me yesterday's crap just for fun,

I would rather leave,

And I hate to run.