My brain has been damaged
My heart splintered
My life transformed
My everything, gone.
Not a lot of things make sense
Not everything in the world results in happiness
Not my problem, I suppose
Not that I don't still think it is.
Lies got me into the mess I'm in
Lies are the epitome of my sadness
Lies make a person regretful
Lies don't make you feel good.
Renewed hate
Renewed hunger
Renewed love
Renewed life.
