Hypocrite of a sort

Lost souls of children playing in the valley...

Their hearts flying freely, resembling all of our lost innocence.

Oh how I love to tally…

Every time I hear a lie..

Every time I see you try..

Every time someone sins—

Their soul is drained of a little innocence.

Abusing the gift of our free choice.

Stabbing little children with your voice.

Society today… is nothing but brainwashing thieves.

My mind being blurred from the things I most grieve.

Adults giving false comfort…

Freshly made from lies and other sorts.

They’re like backstabbing lovers…

Only seen from your favorite fairy tail cover.

Masks are the popular fad now days.

Your true identity locked away…

Being perfect in every single way is improbable.

Why do people believe and think it’s possible?

They try to fool the world… but they just end up fooling themselves.

They constantly complain about their false hope.

Walking around…all they do is mope.

Making songs on how to mistreat others.

Heavenly lullabies sung to comfort.

Telling what to do and how to do it..

Giving lectures, saying how to be fit.

Stripping the poor and weak of their pride.

Getting revenge, forcing your common sense to subside.

Trapped in modern today is hell…

Living a lie, having her kiss and tell.

You only live once, one lifetime my friend.

After that is eternal slumber, thus, the end.

One suicide, more than one pain.

One life, more than one gain.

Trying to survive this cruel mean land…

Just be yourself…Live under your own hand.