Never said a word of truth.
Not a sound made from my lips
held any fact to themselves.
Fragments of this mind of injury.
These fantasies replaying,
my mind delaying.
I can’t stop these lies;
they’re a part of me.
Pretend I’m someone else
and then things are fine.
Open up my mind
and see what’s there.
Close it again,
nothing worth stealing.
And here I lay,
cannot believe.
I cannot think of how I
got to be like this.
Every word I say is false.
So shoot me for it.
I am only human.
And that’s the truth.