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Lies

Your lies fall onto deaf ears tonight
False sense of security “are you alright”  
“Not quite, but it’s fine”  
 my pain is such a sight  but it’s mine  
but might be too much for you  
what the hell is a man left to do  
because if I let my pride drop I’m a failure too  
How am I supposed to be the one to better you  
if I can never get better too  
 
That’s why we feed on each other,  
every mumble and stutter  
trying desperately to crawl out of the gutter  
 You are my addiction  
the reason I cannot dissect real from fiction  
this causes the friction inside my head when I’m trying to listen  
to my heart about love and submission  
Logic is no longer in commission,  
Control of my actions pain I now give you permission  
 
to run rampant and free  
Take hold of me, tell me that you hate me and disagree  
Spark the inner fire of my hate and desire  
Maybe then I’ll try and transpire but I guarantee it’ll be blocked out by fear and hesitation  

Numbing it all with the dull of intoxication  
Six feet under the ground is my destination  
You bring to me a sense of severe elation so darling desolation come and put me in my place so I can feel the desecration and the emptiness of all my dread  
Another bottle and I’m dead  
Hanging on to all the words that you’ve said  
 
Come on baby lay me down for bed  
One last permanent nap, eternal rest  
No more putting my brain and heart to the test How can I attest against the fucking stress  
Before I feel like I become less  
Of myself, I’m begging for help
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