My Lexicon - Century

Your delusion is deafening so our whispers will go unheard

You’ve lived in my head for what seems like years

Sleep soundly

Sleep soundly while the house burns down around you

All of your secrets are pieced together from fragments of something better

You’ve lived in my head for what seems like fucking years

Open your eyes

You think you’ve made a dent

I’m just embarrassed for you

You’ve become a parody of yourself

You’ve become what you think you hate

Where is the one that I looked up to?

You have nothing profound to express

You have nothing to offer me

No original thoughts

Nothing to say worth hearing

Stop trying so fucking hard and just embrace it