It's plagiarism to part your lips
What do your words mean now that history's been falsified?
Your actions become history
Ripping pages from the volumes
Like a landslide author, you crack the spine
What portions are left, are fictional
Your liberty sickens me
The world celebrates her fall from grace
They raise their gla** to purity stripped away
Do I stand alone
In this place that I call home?
Am I wrong to stay this way?
Unaltered, unaltered
Just because a structure is fleeting
Doesn't mean it's designed to crumble
Foundations were intended to persist
You finally found a way to let me down
I didn't think you had it in you
I'm letting you fall this time
You petition my eyes, but my heart is set