Painful Lies
Covered with dust.
Underneath me,
Within me,
Truth wants to escape,
Yet lie does not let go.
Flee away like a bee,
Hovering over the flowers,
Smelling it's...
Underneath me,
Within me,
Truth wants to escape,
Yet lie does not let go.
Flee away like a bee,
Hovering over the flowers,
Smelling it's...