Everything's A Lie

Fallen's Poetry Corner

Everything’s A Lie

Where do I go from here?
What do I do to get anywhere?

Everything is a lie, since my life is nothing
I’m caught in a terrible position
where my head’s left spinnin, blowin’ up
like a balloon with the pressures of illusion
Everything’s a lie and nothing feels right.

I’m sick of these accusations and disbeliefs
with the amount of stress we sti…