you make me sick!


You cant tell me you're any different than me.

You're a hypocrite, you're a fake.
You're the infection, you're the disease.
You make me sick!

Your prying eyes and hidden lies.
The truth you keep locked away.
The pain you say you don't feel anymore.
All the hate, your own despise.
You can't change your defying ways.
Your demise brought your own castle crumbling down around you.
What you want, you can never have.
The happiness others live, you don't.

Of course you will never tell about the pain you feel.
Instead you look at people like you and laugh at their flaws.

You hypocrite, you fake.
You're the infection, you're the disease.
You make me sick!

I stand there yelling at my reflection.

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