seemingly dependent,
obliviously arrogant,
an idea of superiority
that leads to indignity,
or was it just me?
I always think too much.
or was it she?
that doesn't seem to budge.
I don't want to be cruel
as I've never been subjected to cruelty,
but does that mean I've to choose hypocrisy
over honesty?
a taste of the other side,
a walk along the path that lies,
life is never a free ride,
subliminal spark of despise in our eyes,
i feed you lies.
you must be bloated by now,
but even then,
we're still here somehow.
a walk along the path that lies,
life is never a free ride,
subliminal spark of despise in our eyes,
i feed you lies.
you must be bloated by now,
but even then,
we're still here somehow.
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