Perfect Lie

By Coptic Rain

On Dies Irae

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Bit by bit

I'm falling through pieces apart

In your life, your deceitful lies

But your heart is yearning to stop

This foolish game, a puppet play

It didn't go the way you wanted to play

Possesed with it, no need to complete

Long ago

You changed your life into a dream

Painted iron, to hide the inner shame

But you lost control over your needs

You lost your soul, pain cut deep!