Untruthful stories
non-scene able worries
hopeless presentation and demonstrations
of how you overcame pointless temptations
I haven't forgotten the times you let me down
when i've fallen and you've walked around
my lifeless body weak and weary
yet I forgive and swallow my fury
we've lost our harmony
dealing with this broken melody
holding onto the memories
I cant forget the tragedies
my heart made of glass remains in shards
with great regrets I put up my guards
heart of beauty im a work of art
making a start
my hatred will depart
-Nyles
