Your words, they speak as if you keep an innocent tongue. I believe that no lies can be told by your angelic tone, but beliefs are conservative, conventional.

I can't seem to accept it. You painted bright wings on yourself with that smile, I mistook you as an angel I mistook your words as a truth, when really, they were a trap.

You repeatedly lie to me, then ignore me when will you learn? When will you realise that there is no point in playing when I know all the cheats? I blame this crazy, innovative brain. It was stupid to never know, stupid to re-enact, stupid to throw a broken soul into a simple interaction as if it would cure the entire world.

The world never changes into beauty, it deteriorates into this sabotaging society and you're the same. You sabotaged me, but was it really society to blame? I want to believe it was your choice, but I can't accept. Your words are already pulsing through these constant thoughts, my brain can't seem to stay away.

You captivated all the seconds to come, and put a spell on them, one that would leave this brain intertwined and entangled with your poisons.

C'était des mots comme du sucre, cependant tu es cruel. Tu es le pire.

© Sincerely, ♡