From every friend
There comes lie
For there is an end
And you must say goodbye

Makeup is beauty
It fills not the Ache
It makes us all moody
Face like a Cake

Every lie
Comes from believe
Smiles past by
Let tears diseve

Life is filled with unknown things
But on if perceived
Will you see beginning
For a gift must be received

Every lover
Pure as they seem
Ends in over
Like its all a dream

Ok is only when you leave
But words left unspoken
Don't let it diseve
For it is part of broken