Don't keep commencing your lies,
In your attempts to make ease.
Don't allow the truth to die,
As d**h brings too many mental disease.
You keep on telling us your stories
As as if we're your damaged toys
For you to play all days with,
Used as a simple enjoyment.
You keep looking to those who were once
Friends and family
Acting as if we left you
In ways so pa**ively.
Out of our consuming mouth came our versions,
Of reality,
Of life's true burdens.
Out of your closed jaws began to appear tips
That reality
Was too at peace when from your lips.
One day help may have came,
Bring about so many solutions
But now blood has been stained
Causing so much renewed polution.
Please, I ask just one more
For you to open the door
Let new aid come in,
Then let go of your doubt
Having finally let the truth all out.