Word's forming lies, Falsly announcing how I feel, when I am truely lost inside, I cannot seem to escape myself. In my maze-mind filled with despair, Nor can I escape this, You cut the string that lead me back to happiness, What am I suppose to do now? You locked my heart in a box and threw it to the bottom of the sea, Washing away in a wave of anger and rage, I hate you.
most of all, I hate me.