Distortion

I feel weird today
Very strange like I
Just woke up from a
Full night of drugs
But I don’t do any drugs
So if this is how it feels anyway
Then maybe I should

What’s the trade off?
How to go on fueling inspiration
How important is the truth
Upfront it’s much more interesting
To just go along with everything
If you really want to get to know
The person inside you’ll
Find out later

What’s the truth?
Even if we speak the truth-

Does anyone give a shit
About honesty until they
Really know you

And even then
How much do they
Truly care?

I read graffiti
On a dumpster today
SPEAK TRUTH

If you ever find a way
To get out of the system
I’ll follow you there

© GÄ

Underway

Little Misbegotten
Glistening grass in the underpass
The more captivating you are
The more captured they become
You strengthen ties
Build truthful lies
You think you have a connection
And then it dies
No one left to wonder why
People will do what they want
Whether you ask them to or not
Don’t move or you’ll get yourself
All wet and water hits the ground
No solid matter to be found
A touch of insanity and a perfect
Cast of foundation to
Disguise the blemishes
How convenient to be born with
Perfect skin and secretly
Beguiled behind the veil of
Misunderstanding and knots
Wanting to be Little Misunforgotten
Maybe people had grown tired
Maybe the yawns were legitimate
Questions to be answered
Were waiting at the foot of the stairs
But the approximate time
For arrival was undetermined

© GÄ

Lies

Lips lies lots of lies
Rumors just to hide
The actual truth not really
What you thought it was
Funny changes making
Truth appear beneath
Your lips lies lots of lies
Borderline personality
Cries needs more attention
Thought she could say
So many things that
Weren’t actually true
Good for you but
No reward because
The truth will come out
In the end and soon
Really soon so hurry up
If you plan to enjoy
Your false sense of hope
Your dreams of being
The victim of a crime
The queen of dope
That never existed
You’re on your way
To pure demise when
They all find out
About your lies
Hanging yourself
Lots of lies and lips
Are blue with rumors
Just to hide the truth
That you never wanted him
He was just a way to get
To another place to another
Guy to another state
To another country
Where it all ends up
In the same way that
It started built on lies
Ends in lies
Prettier flowers
When you tell the truth
Roses for honesty
No need to pretend
No roses for you
Telling stories
Try to remember
Your fairytales
If it’s not a lie
It’s already true
If you tell the story
That actually happened
Your memory is
Happily ever after

© GÄ