You have a hundred different reasons
For a thousand different lies
You have a dozen fake expressions
Now you get to wear surprise.
Those limits you're constantly testing
And those lines you always cross
They're not such fun when they box you in
And keep you from cutting the loss.
Let's see you scramble, now, let's see you squirm
There's not even a choice to deny or confirm.
You didn't think you'd ever know how it felt
To play out the hand that you, yourself dealt.
It's almost amusing to watch as you dash
Propping up your deceptions, each one as they crash.
But you can't keep the pace as you're quickly exposed
And the truth's got you cornered, now, fully enclosed.
The consequences aren't the tearful kind,
Not the kind you wipe away.
And they're not the type that shrug or sigh
Or that ever dismiss or delay
They are the kind that shatter the Earth
With betrayed, cascading screams
With a black fire that glows with hatred's light
And that burns to the greatest extremes.
Let's see me begging now, let's see my tears.
Now the truth is exactly the way it appears.
It should have been possible for me to predict
The level of pain that I dared to inflict.
The rage pointed at me, it fills me as well.
It's rooted within me to doubtlessly dwell
And devour any peace I might have in reserve
But this is a fate I most justly deserve.