Lies
Lies
She cries from all the lies
The water dripping from her eyes as she cries
Screaming and yelling just to get her point across
They lie and lie and lie
Should she just put on a disguise
Or just close her eyes
She cries from all the lies
I see it in her eyes
They call her names it’s a shame
She looks into a daze and calls it all a phase
She’s only 15 trying to reinvent this new image
In her mind she’s had enough she’s reached her limit
Not knowing how to deal with it
She cries from the lies
Hoping that she dies
Wow everyone makes mistakes
She feels so misplaced all because of one little mistake
Should she wear a disguise or just close her eyes
Her life is like playing spades
Counting down the days All because she had aids.
She cries from all the lies trying to realize, realize, and realize that
Real eyes, realize, Real Lies
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