Who knows the truth?

Until that point ur living there lies, and once thats discovered how much hurt can it cause

when you realse the very thing you loved was lie.. every word a second of twisted truth 

 

 

i kno nothing but what people tell me .. and what people tell me contradicts everythng they say

i wish i knew alot of things .. but im to afraid to go swimming in an ice cold stream

even if the water will freeze any preset fears and let  me live a little

every dream is a preset  of an idealistic wrold

in a grim and dark backdropped truth

and if you turn around and face it.. who knows

after all the footsteps, the pictures, lies, jokes

who the hell knows whats true and what isnt?

 

haha i realy am i mental case im a very twisted person my mind dosent quite sit right anymore and its a wonder there are any logstics within these flickerng lights of madness i sucum to its a wonder any logics still remiain in behind these tormented eyes.