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Fix the sickness within


Submitted:Sep 29, 2006    Reads: 556    Comments: 2    Likes: 0   


Lies

�I'm so sick of life

And everyday waking

To live the lie

That brought me this wasted

World.

I'm so sick of seeing

The truth behind the window

Knowing behind it

Hides the lies.

I'm so sick of hearing

The masked lies from

The mouths of my

Puppets

When all we really speak

Is the lies in the end.

I'm so sick of trying to go

On and trying to live

And wanting to die.

Because all I do is but

A lie

That keeps me from the world

And keeps the world from me.

I'm so sick of keeping myself locked away

So no one in my life can

See what lies I have made into reality.

I'm so sick of being scared

Because I'm sick of being caught.

I'm sick of this and

I'm sick of that

And there is no

CURE

For this dark disease.

I'm sick of the lies

That I wear like fancy clothes.

I'm sick of the lies that

Fit my feet like glass shoes.

I'm sick of the pretty words

That's nothing but lies

In the end.

I'm sick of this life

Because behind everything

Hides the lie.

I'm sick:

Of life;

Of love;

Of pain;

Of injustice;

Of addictions (even when it's all I have left).�

I'm sick:

OF LIES.





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