So many lies
Make me wanna cry
And the truth is not the truth
When it is misused and abused
And what lies underneath are not lies
But a smoldering hot red stampede
That feeds on my fake-truths
And leads me to my utterly open blunt feelings
No more beating around the bush
No more white lies
No more tries
To save everybodys feelings temporarily
Not letting the oceans great currents
Sweep away what lies underneath
Cuz the undertoe of the truth always brings it back to my feet
And the undertoe is not my foe, it’s my friend
This I do comprehend
I might as well flaunt what I feel
Let it be real
Keeping it real
Falsiality is not the deal
How has it ever helped us
How has it delt with the dark parts of me
The parts that I wanna shoot with darts
And go far, far away
To another day
Another night
Feel the wind
Maybe I’ll grin
And watch as the neonlights being to dim
While the darkness turns to dawn
Dark into light
That’s why I fight
With all my might
Might we be the real idiots
Who hurt ourselves
Another victimization process on the masochistic shelves
But there are other ways to go
Other seeds than madness can grow
There are other paths to take
Other adventures to make
I wanna take all the motherfuckers
Who hurt others
On a journey of a lifetime
Get them in a better line
Maybe another time?
Maybe another day?
Or may I say today?
Cause I’m fine
And the world could be like a valentine
In time...