Paranoid Mind,Define A liar.
This has changed me, and I’m not sure if it’s for better, or for worse. I’m more aware,or maybe I’m just paranoid. My mind’s going in circles trying to find the liar in disguise,but am I prepared to uncover the liar lying in my bed? My hearts not so pure anymore,and I’m not the same person that I was before. My eyes don’t shine with an innocence; I’ve seen the world’s evil form.I’ve seen the light turn to dark. I’ve seen men turn into beast, and Angels grow horns.My whole life I’ve searched for a god to give me an explanation,and a meaning to my cries,but the whole time I’ve talked to shadows- No one was there to ease my weary mind. I’m not satisfied with singing songs of hope and faith to get me by. I want something real to hold on to, but I live in a world born upon lies.