Sunday, October 3

Beautiful Lies

First it was the notion of that one shot at love lasting a lifetime.

Then, it was the dream of studying in a far away English land.

Now, it was the belief of having what it takes to start something that might change the world.

Out of my system. I see not what is cheerful; but cages, more cages and more cages. Everywhere I turn, the barbed wires coil.

Keep telling me to not give up. I need more than that.

Give me back something in return. Give me some of that beautiful lies.