Living this life of lies

Living this life of lies 

Might even believe I’m the lord of flies 

My minds not mine 

But a simple pleasure of time 

All it cost was a dime to clear my crimes 

Now all I hear are broken ties

Of the moments cries 

Shames the game 

Of the man with no-name 

Who came with a ballad of empty dreams 

Now the T.V. screens have faded 

And all that’s left is a marionette 

Veiled from reality by its owners control 

He’s no Pinocchio 

But he’s just like you and me 

The rooms gotten dark and I see

It was all a deception

So I ripped the umbilical cords 

No longer fed I fled  

Because I realized I was ...

Living this life of lies