Agathocles

Trust? Not Me

Agathocles


Grinding & mincing & cutting you legs 
Do not think that I'll fall for your regrets 
Because of radiation, I can read your thoughts 
And now I can see thru your hypocrisy 
Year after year, you fed me with lies 
You were always pretending, pretending to be nice 
Your abuse of my trust, has provoked my hate 
Now I'll rip you to shreds, and I'll use you as bate 

Things I believed as true, have now become lies 
The ignorance in me, has flown away like flies 

The kindness I used to have, is now replaced by hate 
Don't talk shit about regrets, 'coz now it is too late