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The crimson eyes of a lying snake,
Such a thing I didn’t expect to see again.
Everything deep inside had come to a standstill.
I’ll say that this is a disgusting growth,
But what I really mean is--
Sure, my deception was easily seen;
The words I speak are no longer a contradiction.
Oh well, I guess I can no longer lie to myself.
A strange story I’ve found myself in,
And the alternative’s no better.
Even I’ve grown to hate myself.
Killer, thief, cheater;
Arsonist, abuser, liar.
Pointing you all out,
I refuse to let the truth stay hidden.
My eyes will lay it all bare.
You can’t hide from me.
All in all, I guess I’m a monster.
A thing that’s not allowed to live.
Should I just accept the mask willingly?
When I think about it,
I can’t accept those stares.
Those eyes that condemn me.
I lived with the eyes of a liar,
Knew them like my own;
I didn’t need to be shown it.
Life won’t accept meaningless platitudes.
Just a monster, am I; a thirsting hypocrite.
I could’ve sworn you said something pretty funny.
Like rehearsing for a play, you said those things;
With such a daring smile.
A liar am I, bleeding my indifference.
But you’re the one already breaking every promise.
You loved me, or so you said;
With the most cheeriest expression.
Today too, I smile
And commit another lie.
With a beat-beat, my music puts me at ease.
And a tap-tap, banishing the unease.
And raising my hood, I can no longer be seen!
It’s a little mask only meant for me.
Combined with my smile, no one can see.
With puzzles galore, no one will bother.
I’ll say the weirdest; puzzle those around me,
Even as the negativity gnaws at me.
Isn’t it all insane, just enough to draw a grin?

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The crimson eyes of a lying snake,
Such a thing I didn’t expect to see again.
Everything deep inside had come to a standstill.
I’ll say that this is a disgusting growth,
But what I really mean is--
Sure, my deception was easily seen;
The words I speak are no longer a contradiction.
Oh well, I guess I can no longer lie to myself.
A strange story I’ve found myself in,
And the alternative’s no better.
Even I’ve grown to hate myself.
Killer, thief, cheater;
Arsonist, abuser, liar.
Pointing you all out,
I refuse to let the truth stay hidden.
My eyes will lay it all bare.
You can’t hide from me.
All in all, I guess I’m a monster.
A thing that’s not allowed to live.
Should I just accept the mask willingly?
When I think about it,
I can’t accept those stares.
Those eyes that condemn me.
I lived with the eyes of a liar,
Knew them like my own;
I didn’t need to be shown it.
Life won’t accept meaningless platitudes.
Just a monster, am I; a thirsting hypocrite.
I could’ve sworn you said something pretty funny.
Like rehearsing for a play, you said those things;
With such a daring smile.
A liar am I, bleeding my indifference.
But you’re the one already breaking every promise.
You loved me, or so you said;
With the most cheeriest expression.
Today too, I smile
And commit another lie.
With a beat-beat, my music puts me at ease.
And a tap-tap, banishing the unease.
And raising my hood, I can no longer be seen!
It’s a little mask only meant for me.
Combined with my smile, no one can see.
With puzzles galore, no one will bother.
I’ll say the weirdest; puzzle those around me,
Even as the negativity gnaws at me.
Isn’t it all insane, just enough to draw a grin?