Walking with two faces,
the softer kind you show to everyone else,
the cruel and malice to the ones who you lied to love
Both of them are part of you but the malice is your real face.
Words come out of your mouth without meaning,
years and years you lie, without caring who you hurt,
making scenes out of nowhere,
You are the victim, no matter what the cost
Theater play is going on though the landscapes vary,
you can not run from yourself, so you need someone to mirror your shame
You were mistreated when you were a child,
so it gives you the right to be angry to the whole world.
If only one day you would realize it is in past and you can't change the clock,
but you can live for your future,
it woud ease your burden and would releaze others from your claws.
Now revenge is all you seek, from the wrong targets...
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