Its coming. the enemy. the truth.

i feel like im in love so.
but i feel wary, cause i know the truth move so slow,
that by the time it gets to me im on a pedestal
then the truth grabs me, and i already know where this goes.
it drags you down, it makes you see the horrible light,
and then the light gets clearer til youre ready to die.
it takes your breath away so youre not able to fight,
and youre getting paranoid, maybe it shows you it twice,
but you havent finished the first time, you know that its right
but it feels so wrong, this is the stuff that makes killers cry
do you see my eyes?
theyre bloodshot, cuz they showed me the truth for so long, and since i could still write, i put it right in a song,
but its impossible for you to know unless it shows it to you.
just when you think that it is all fun, maybe even cute, too.
it will TAKE YOU DOWN! YOU THINK YOU WANTED THE TRUTH?
WELL, BITCHES ASK AND I KNOW IT WILL BE GIVEN TO YOU!
BUT NOT THE WHOLE, JUST ENOUGH TO MAKE YOU A PERMANENT CRIPPLE.
AND YOU WILL NOT KNOW YoU HAVE THE SCARS UNTIL YOU FEEL THE TRICKLE
OF BLOOD, MAKES YOU MAD ENOUGH TO GO AGAINST THE SYSTEM,
AND YOU KNOW YOURE SCREAMING SO LOUD, but all they hear is a whisper.
and throughout all this song, you dont know what i said.
im just warning you of the truth before the truth has you dead.
gun to your head,
and this is nothing like the sories youve read.
this shit is real. its tangible, its visible, its there.
and watch the truth lure you: “come theres no need to be scared…”

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