kloiterra

Aint nobody here but me and my big fucking mouth

what a mess.
drama.
this is a test i can't help but pass
i am truly detached
but the view isn't so lovely
from this serene island i've built
in the middle of a swirling,septic sea
of the poisons men make to destroy themselves.
a whore taken from the house
and invited to a make a home;
the crumbling beauty becomes the puppetmaster
turning brothers against each other
when they forget what's behind the paint
and there's just not enough blood
to make both heads functional.
told the truth
and it turned against me again
they won't kill me, i'm just the messenger
but they may hate me for what i know
and let be known.
when you have nothing to hide
you forget that some people are hiding.
if the truth hurts
its time to change, my friend.
if you won't admit to what you are about to do
you'd better turn back.
don't tell me any secrets, i don't tell any lies.