(Hurt. Resentment) Today I have a grievance with you, You broke more than a promise true. You left such wounds upon the heart, That even time could not repair. Behind the mask of pride you wear, Your madness will not stay hidden there. One day the sun of truth will rise, And tear apart the clouded skies. Just wait, a day will surely come, When truth will stand before everyone. The mask will fall from every face, And real intentions take their place. You’ll feel regret when that day starts, regret won’t mend the broken parts. When sunlight of the truth shines bright, No lie can stand against its light.
