Defamed

by Ashes Divide

It’s been a pretty low-key morning. I am working from home for the next week, so it means no real priorities on me for the apartment. I get to read, work on the novel…relax…read the news. Well, from my previous post you can already tell I read the news. Man, I honestly have to say it’s just sad when people sell out their own family for a little scratch to the media. The problem is that when you actually do want to say something…even scream it at the top of your lungs…only the ears of friends and family are prepared to listen…and the cycle begins again. Ugh.

I watched you wash away any chance of coming clean to anyone
My face pressed against the glass wanting to know
They press their lips to your ass and smile
Hoping you won’t find out who they are

I watched you slip away from growing old
with innocence or integrity
My face pressed against the glass
They press their lips to your ass and smile
Hoping you won’t find out who they are

Conjure up the thoughts of pure denial

You’re trying hard to change, they won’t let you
Demanding prophecies when you speak
You’re trying hard to change, but they won’t let you now…

You’re trying hard to change, they won’t let you
They hang on every word that you say
You’re trying hard to change, they won’t let you

You would know the way lies could stip away from you
You’re trying hard to change, but they won’t let you

They press their lips to your ass and smile
Hoping you won’t find out who they are
Conjure up thoughts of pure denial

You’re trying hard to change, they won’t let you
They hang on every word that you say
You’re trying hard to change, they won’t let you now…

You don’t owe them anything
You don’t owe me anything
You don’t owe them anything now

You don’t owe them anything
You don’t owe me anything
You don’t owe them anything now

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