I was always destined for destruction despite the resurrection from the life of shame and disruption from routine normalcy some minor differences between you and me for instance your lies were always of substance my lies were futile resilance against make believe enemies I always thought surrounded me but they did not,never no woe too great never no song too long to write never too late to bring old truth to light two half wrongs won't make it right, still always I'll keep trying telling half truths like half lieing partly admitting partly denying conclusion, sophisticated bullshit spewing mass confusion creating endless verbal illusion only logic I shun a bit I just wasted your time get over it...Cause you wasted mine