• Mister Liar liar
    The embers are kindling inside of me
    The fire is shooting out
    My gestures are full of rage, it’s gotten to the point where I can’t even control myself
    Under the poem I wrote and sent off to the suspicion that shot at me
    My blood is piled deep down inside me, can you see it?
    I was inferior to the point of going crazy
    The rain got more violent and I was a puppet of failure
    I tumbled to the bottom of a bottomless pit
    There’s only one wish I've got left
    Put down the gun you've aimed at my resentment
    Please, I’m begging you, aim it at my head
    Though I don’t have a back in which to be stabbed anymore, I don’t let my outstretched arms touch the ground/
    I go on, bearing a rotten smile
    I grit my teeth and then go on
    Who would understand? I don’t either, I just have faith in my actions
    This is for the people, leaving one or two at a time
    There’s plenty of cups in which to shed my tears
    Every day I walk and walk by the security of my mother’s prayers
    I throw myself into a bush of thorns, my crimson red blood quickly spewing out
    I shove my head deeper into the bog and spit out the truth I've realized
    The more the battle is piled up in hardships; the sweeter the victory.