"The Pixelated Image of (Y)Our Li(f)e's: (Each One is an Facade of its Own)."

If I told you a lie would that make  
you high; would that be fine  
 
Is that the kind you like; I know just  
what kind; drawing on (y)our life  
 
More satisfied with living not knowing  
and I've watched the numbness as  
it's steadily growing; as into this you  
lay back, recline and relapse  
 
   And this is your quietness... in the - storm  
 
  So just relax as I feed you one more  
time with this; just recline as I indulge  
your creature-comforts with words that  
spoken amiss, don't mean shit  
 
   You've let me know over and over now  
that this is you, it's what you altogether  
have now accustomed to, become; so I'll  
give back to you what you want  
 
   Just to keep you calm... as life goes - on  
 
Look into my eyes but I see nothing that's  
reflecting; as the light shines, what should  
have formed an image shows nothing  
 
Have you completely disappeared, and now  
back into the mirror you've gone; you once  
lived and your life was so beautiful, but it's  
heretofore, at some point in time, I don't  
know when or where, faded with the lies...  
 
   That living, you became with one - so  
 
   So, just relax as I feed you one more  
time with this; just recline as I indulge  
your creature-comforts with words that  
spoken amiss don't mean shit  
 
   You've let me know over and over now  
that this is you, it's what you altogether  
have now accustomed to, become; so I'll  
give you back what you want  
 
   Just to keep you calm - as our life comes - down  
 
And I never wanted, no, I wanted so much  
more; just wanted to come out on the other  
side and gain the world, claim it as our own  
 
But now realize that it reflects in your fading  
image; I see that lies become fragments and  
pixelated, so that being clearly seen, each  
one on its own is known...  
 
and this, this will reveal all and take it all from - us...  
 
  So, just relax as I feed you one more  
time with this; just recline as I indulge  
your creature-comforts with words that  
spoken amiss don't mean shit  
 
   You've let me know over and over now  
that this is you, it's what you altogether  
have now accustomed to, become; so I'll  
give you back what you want  
 
   Just to keep you calm; after all now, the  
   mirrors shattered and the pixels all have  
   been scattered, so, it's no matter...  
 
No matter where it takes Us to; no matter  
if we, it undo's; "so here, just one more li(n)e  
one more time -  
         "HERE,  
                                  TAKE  
                                           THI(S)HIT!" >:-(>  
 
 
   *this is one more that I realized that  
    I could have utilized in a multiple of  
    categories but have decided on this  
    one, for now: I've thought about Dark  
    Poems and also for Lyrics... I don't  
    know; somebody - input please! Thx  
 
   *the Image is by: Drazenka Kimpel - Impetuous Arrival