A plea for the truth, or grave consciquences.
Can i see the stars that through wishes away,
Do i see the angel that destroys hope,
I really didn't want a good life anyway,
With my hand over my heart and my soul safely toted away,
I hope soon i will forget this day,
I need proof of your verbage,
i do have the courage,
to write you off anyway,
If you lie to me again it will be your last,
i will choke you with your words.
strangle you with the truth,
give a reason to believe,
make know its real.