So much anger- so little time
So I thought I’d bottle it in a rhyme
So much hatred- I called love
Thought it was time I had enough…
So I put the truth in a groove… a Trojan Horse to big to move
And I- will not be set aside…
Maybe he lied… maybe he lied… maybe he lied…
But so did I
Sleeping with the enemy
Living an apology
All the lies inside of me
Wanting me to set them free…
I can’t make you happy…
I can’t make you feel
You don’t need my comfort…
You can’t make me Real
