You want me to believe
all the lies you say
or maybe you just want me to defend
I know the truth
So, say what you want
if that makes you feel better about yourself
God knows the truth
He sees me
but don't forget
He sees you
Your hate
you spit out
My curious mind
Always wants to know Why?
Is there always a reason
for a split personality
or the anger inside
I've learned sometimes
There is no rhyme or reason
They are just dark entities
Who find pleasure
in hurting the ones They say they love
They find joy
in extinguishing
your light
They are the dark ones
Who cover your mouth
in the dead of the night
©kazmac
K