Do you know what I heard?
What a little bird
told me?
It doesn't seem to fit
the story you fed me
led me
to believe but you lit
a fire inside me
beside me
she somehow stands
broken
because of you
and those who you lied to
tried to
convince them to see the best it you
its true that
I can see it too
but you couldn't do
much worse than
this time
you've messed up real well
and you can tell
it's eating her alive
the archive of memory
so bitter tasting
you make me sick

Your story keeps on changing
but I'm waging
none of them are true
and you
have no idea
the effect your words have taken
I wish to wake in
a world where none of this was true