deceit so deeply planted it manifests in truth
gripping to a life that in no way mirrors its roots
falsely appeared to be on a path to a higher groove
call me a liar for seeking a deeper you
hand grasping hand, down for the core fight
crumbled with an entwining on that indigo clouded night
ardor injected from heart to lips yet had it spit back so cold
call me a liar despite the truths I told
accept who you really are, your esteem shouldn’t be a mystique
repeating the same tired letdowns to whom you care not reach
returning it in a spirit of mutual honesty not an option but a must
call me a liar for generously spreading the basis of trust
“keepin’ it moving” and “no love lost” is trendy shit to say
when the sun caresses the twilight sky your unfulfilled dreams are on full display
framed in a life where inadequacy reigns beneath a fortified façade
call me liar for finding humor in how false declarations of “doin’ you” receive the applause
embracing your true character is a feat you’re not ready for
displayed as acrid remnants of friendship left behind on ego’s false bottom floor
quiet confidant to contemplations of a few
call me a liar for revealing your life doesn’t mirror your own advice nor its supposed views
conveying burdens of past mistakes onto the backs of the blameless
in moments of hazy optimism and alliance
casually practicing on hearts and minds heavily returned tenfold
call me a liar when a soul is left dead...void…forlorn…deservingly cold