Guilty...

They twist and change,
I think its pain they reveal,
But I'm not so sure anymore,
It's happened to often for me to recite simple differences.
They contort themselves under pressure,
I use to let them go.
But now its all part of the chase,
Watching them,
they think they can get away,
So very foolish.
They writhe in pain,
But I ignore them once I've caught up,
once I expose them to their true self's.
Its a lie we all want to believe,
I'm different from the rest!
Dirty,
filthy lies,
ones I seek to destroy,
you are no different from me,
no matter if I wish they were
Its fun to watch,
In the last few seconds,
as all the humanity seems to drain away,
and the notice that I was right,
You are just as sick as me.
I do the same thing the next day,
Rip apart who you use to be,
I use to stop,
I knew it would hurt me later,
But I don't have anything to wait for anymore,
I don't have time on my side,
So I entertain myself  wrongly,
using your mind to play my sick game,
Are you ready to play another round?
Surly you have learned my tricks by now,
You know me so well.
Or maybe not so well at all,
Pick yourself up from last time,
lets play again.
I want to see you twitch again,
I want to see you break with the little thought I put into this.
Quickly now,
before the guilt catches up.