The face you put upon me
Isn't my reality
A facade of sorts to hide myself
Within a vague shadow of hypocrisy
Up to but not excluding hatred
All things you know are fabrications-
Stories that you tell yourself
Force your brain to believe
Mind numbing candy for neural sensors to perceive
A trip or daydream
The latter being a sweetened version of the first
I do not live this life
You turned me into this
I don't take it lightly
I hate this.
If I showed you what's on the inside
Would you even see?
Or are you in too deep?