low lying
It feels like a lie An unending lie What is this lie Who is the liar What lie is on Of life Of failure Of Success a lie In the living An every deepening Lie In the 'reaping' Nothing is real Nothing is true Cries are fake Smiles are blue The opposites are at constant work I want this but i do that too i Say this but i do that too I ride here but i go there too i hide here but from who Nothing feels real Nothing feels true Cries feel fake Smiles feel blue
