Know

the lie you speak is that you know me

the fire behind my eyes

the unmanaged world tries to hide.

 

Saying that you know me

we met at dawn

in the chaos of my dreams

you were made out a liar

and counted my scars

 

I woke up out of my haze, and you created the lie you say

you never tried to understand me at all.

 

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