Trust A Liar
My past is all but forgotten.
I can't keep this mask on forever.
It's hard to breathe, under the sins I have donned.
You just have to accept it.
I've been the wolf in sheep's skin, all along.
I'm sorry for the lies.
Without a shred of credibility, I ask for your trust.
I need some forgiveness.
I'm divided on what I should do.
The strongest acid, couldn't burn as much as this remorse.
With corroded flesh, I still wait for your trust.
If you look into, these broken eyes, you will see my mistakes.
You can watch, as the disorders lay siege to my mind.
Yet I won't blame you, if you enjoy every writhing moment.
Locked in an instrument of torture, I await your trust.
My lies, become truths eventually.
Even I can't discern them all.
Before my breaking body gives way.
I plead to you, trust in a liar.
--Lone Wolf1990 07:10, January 9, 2010 (UTC)