I can see right through you
No need to look into your eyes
I know when you're lying
For every lie you've told
What we had was slowly dying
Only thing left to say is good-bye
So spare me your empty words
Promises you never meant to keep
I'd be foolish to forgive
Knowing you're bound to repeat
So I'll make this simple
Enough to realize, I've become resentful
The truth of the matter is
You & I are now deceased

-C.a.M.-

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