Simple Lies

Lust in pictures

Demeaning in purpose

Tired so tired

Yet trying to inspire

A lack of faith

A great imagination

A perfect perception

Of guilt-ridden photographs of you

Of you

Besides, besides

Simple lies

Are what we are

And what we have

Won't hurt anymore

Silently waiting

For a moment with you

As I tie you into nothing

Understand my hate for you

What is wrong or what is right

I push you through

I can't live

With or without you

Besides, besides

Simple lies

Are what we are

And what we have

Won't hurt anymore

Insomnia keeps us alive

We will rest in death

I will make you pay in other ways

I will try to put my self back

Together again

Besides, besides

Simple lies

Are what we are

And what we have

Won't hurt anymore