sharp

edged is the path leading to you
when I come to you I bleed
when you come to me I make you bleed
and I like it
I hate you
you hate me
but we must end this bloody compromise with blood

You are an stranger, so stranger
Im the stranger for you
In the table kichen we sat
but we dont look at each other faces
we are grieved, bitter
we hear but we dont listen
I do speak but whatever it takes so you leave sooner

You do speak, outside from our reality
You do speak, outside from US

Your perform is every day quite perfect
You force yourself to like me
I force myself to forget sometimes I want you dead
a bit more than I would like to see me dead myself

Im a liar, you are twice
Im a liar because my words dont fit your reality
and you are too selfish to look into mine


You are a dream killer
You are the edged side of my life