Burning Lies
The dangerous ones from a dangerous woman.
Burning inside and it never comes out.
I never let it.
This is why you all think I am normal.
In my head I'm a robot, a tick…
Or maybe one of those girls.
Or maybe one of those…
You know, those fresh eating monsters.
Going around in the flesh…
Eating monsters.
The ones that deserve it for the lies.
No, the lies are the monsters.
Maybe I tell them to feel better.
You better run away when you see me.
I am dangerously walking around.
With this thing burning inside me.
Eating it's way through.
To get everyone else but I won't….
I won't let it get out.
I won't let it fester the nest.
Let it lay in the nest that I built.
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