Mad People Don't Lie
There are two things I live for Two things that I care of- One is called justice, But one is a lie My pride keeps telling. Three people are walking And one is a liar. But how does it matter? I chose my side anyway. I lie when I say that I lie when I say that I lie when I say that I lie when I say... They always told me I'll end up a crack whore. Well, parental support is What matters the most. But I will smile at them As I turn back and lie. Everything, daddy, Works perfectly fine. They told me to stay off And that I don't stand a chance. They said she's mad, but- You see, we're all mad here. And I can't know for sure Which one's the liar, But I know fairly well What do I stand for. And speaking of madness Doesn't scare me because I said I won't fear, And I hope I didn't lie- I'm not afraid, and I Try not to think of How not to think of How not to think of How not to think of How not to think of How not to think of How not to think of How not to think of How not to think of How not to think... I lose my own lines As I lie in silence And I shut up and Say nothing. Because I love how No one can see me, How no one can hear me. I'm a ghost. That's a lie.
הכתיבה שלי מוזרה. איזשהו מקצב הקטי (Hectic) מטריד נתקע לי בראש כבר שבועות שלמים, ואני לא מצליח לכתוב משהו שלא כתוב לפיו.