I walk through the land, of fire and hatred and pain
Where I sent my self to escape from my minds little game
My heart still left behind in the summer rain
Back when I denied everything, before reality came
People from the outside looking in at me what do they see
If tears were truths, then maybe I would know who I have become
I want a magic mirror to see past what I deny, then might I know me
When I walk down the streets of hell where I put myself, the only place to I could run.
For Elf [inspired by the other one, so im posting here.. ]
I follow through a land of lies and deception
Following where you took yourself, your perception
My heart no longer summer rain addiction
Whist you hide everything, then came realisation
Can you see you hurt me as your truth is sinking in
In this game of truth and dare, there is no one left to win
Saz Fairy
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/suicidal-truths-of-denial/
