The Mary-Jane Deception: The Picture of Beauty


After all these years, what´s been ripped into pieces is my mind.
I salute you
To put up with your negligence, is up to me not you.
So deceived
What´s been stripped to treason
I won´t forgive
I won´t approve
I won´t amend
There is no end
Masked but not conceived, im not telling you to change
It´s just I can´t see, what´s in your head
How could I forget?
Why would I run away?
Someone please help us
To forgive you
What´s been stripped to treason
For all the times you waited
All bliss is far away
All that I swear, is freedom
Oh you are
Everything, but the picture of beauty
For all the facts of hatred
You discarded
Everything you are
For what is mine
Is not yours