It's not so much THAT we fight so much as WHAT we fight about... and in the end, we realize that trying to continue to fight loses focus on the true problem. Am I really better than you?
They show the truth
Fake realm of feelings
Where are they now?
Something so beautiful
Don´t hide what you are.
I am the great...of nothing at all
A little dark poem, about liars and their cheap lies.
they could read the truth from his lies...
your lies are not over yet you gave me a reason to cheat on you
Is there a bit of truth, waiting for us to discover it?
I´m never going back