How many lies did you construct?
How many faces did you wear?
Each person that I spoke to,
Was it you that was standing there?
How many facades did you construct?
Building walls around yourself;
Putting a cage around the truth,
So as to never let it out.
How many lives did you construct?
Was any of them ever real?
When you told me of your pain,
What did you really feel?
How did I let myself get sucked,
Into the falsehoods you construct?