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The tender words of my hypocrite,
That fall so
Beautifully embraced,
Onto the ears of someone
Still pure enough to trust
These lies that I say.
No longer selfish,
But far from selfless,
Don't call me the protaganist.
I'm the biggest *** to ever live.
Let the glow in her eyes burn out,
When she looks at you,
It's so cold now
Where you were once consumed
In a single flame
Called trust.
No longer selfish,
But far from selfless,
Don't call me the protaganist.
I'm the biggest *** to ever live.
Let her voice crack, quiver,
As she yells at you,
It's so vulnerable,
Where you once claimed control
Of her glass frame,
So pure.
So I taught her apathy,
I fit the stereotype,
Another one to raise her hopes,
Then leave her dry.
But I'd take it back,
Oh I'd take it back,
For her I'd do anything
For a remission of my sins.
But there is no second chance.
That's why you never make a promise you can't keep.