She’s told me all you’ve said,

the backstabbingwords left unread.

I’ll never trust anything you say.

I don’t know why I trusted you anyway.

Despite the guilt in your eyes,

I can’t change the way I feel inside.

I’m the demon haunting your dreams.

Welcome to the nightmare of life.

This is exactly what it seems.

This is your hash reality.

I’m living my life just like before.

What’s the point trying for more?