15 September 2012
A hollow kiss on these fake lips Vacant hands on your fake hips
An empty stare into your fake soul Fake dreams and fake goals
Relying on that fake touch For no words, you fake much
Laying alone in your fake bed What the hell goes on in that fake head?
This fake life you live Is it fun? What does it give?
Your mist of tears, a fake mist Please stop being fake Please cease to exist
Fake • Opuss № I