Liar Liar

Morality impaired By the blood and the oil that Stains my synthetic hair Though I push and I pull My conscience it goes nowhere A soul that feeds the sorrow Dreads tomorrow Hunter of my own kind Does it beg for the question When I have crossed the line Could the fears and the memories Ever seem like they’re mine Or is this shell left hollow Robbed or borrowed So a scream displaces In a sea of mouthless faces From the wake of you Creation will destroy I have lived your long deception While I felt programmed affection Just another of Your broken, twisted toys So now you hang me on the headstone While you tell me to be brave But I have cut the strings completely From the tangled weave you made Is it the heart you gave that cursed me Knowing soon you’d tear it out A father’s moment to speak truly So tell me who’s the liar now? Comforting words to me Have been made out of lies like Cosmetic surgery But the stitches have pulled and Blind as I was, I see The care I saw was breathless Dead and selfish Gears spinning towards a task When you told and assured me I was the best, the last Taught the right from the wrong From your putrid ways, your past Words from snakes are worthless You deserve this So a scream displaces In a sea of mouthless faces From the wake of you Creation will destroy I have lived your long deception While I felt programmed affection Just another of Your broken, twisted toys So now you hang me on the headstone While you tell me to be brave But I have cut the strings completely From the tangled weave you made Is it the heart you gave that cursed me Knowing soon you’d tear it out A father’s moment to speak truly So tell me who’s the liar now? A fool Equipped with god's own tools Will always break the rules Just because he can, he can With his own hands To break Away the human fate A birth divine and fake When grief so kindly Turns to madness In the ashes How Do you think it hurts to trust a monster Now All the pain I bore has made me stronger Bow To the maker of a wrath divine Like you were mine So now you hang me on the headstone While you tell me to be brave But I have cut the strings completely From the tangled weave you made Is it the heart you gave that cursed me Knowing soon you’d tear it out A father’s moment to speak truly So tell me who’s the liar now? Who is the liar now?