A tear filled with no emotion,
A couple with no feelings for each other.
As if making up lies was our mission,
we call each other lovers.
To think that we truly feel it,
we even lie to ourselves.
As humans gain more wit,
we lose the person we were, I lose myself.
Our lies take over our brain,
and lets us think of possibilities.
It drives some people insane,
it makes them do crazy activities.
So much blood that was spilled because of them,
but they do not take responsibility.
The tears of our loved ones and our friends,
the human beings` uncontrollable fragility.
But then again, this is simply life.
The lives of our unending lies.