Lies of a mocking bird

¶ When i only seem to search realizing only its thats alls you seem

to reveal is lies of a mocking bird kind of sick of hearing how you

just sit on the perch and only seem to begin to chirp nothing but lies

of a mocking bird

 

¶Only becoming ultimately overheard still only remaining to

continue chirping on the perch and am now to the point where the

more you seem to chirp on my porch

 

¶ The more things only start

reminding me of the certainty of lies ¶That you only seem to chirp

its now to the point that i only try to only just fully retain the most

remaining of it

 

¶ Only being mostly seeming unheard cause isnt the only thing

that retains to keep just about everything outside rather stuck

inside lies of a mocking bird

 

 

¶Still left overheard in sight between ultimate Darkness in search

for light still infractions only the loss of everything that

causes only distractions

 

¶Showing know reactions still feeling

locked in shackles without any alternate exception only

when it comes together while i still remain in only

always only hearing only whining in the ultimate distance

 

 

¶So alls i hear is only the lies of a Mockingbird thrown into

seemingly illusions retaining

cause of existence is all that i ultimately try to succeed into maybe just seeing

These intentions of certain conditions a pawn limited conscience of

isolations

 

¶But yet internal affairs still only continues to be the

only option cause when alls i seem to see is only these lies of a mocking bird

withstanding

 

¶ Even semi overcasting just more options that become

forsaken

 

¶Over alluminating these shadows still regains these

allusions shit only stands still.

 

¶ Yet unhearing you only seems to begin fading

into only this midnight darkness throwing just way to much

confusing emotional reaction to become within only realistic true realitys

 

¶Then only becoming ultimately seemingly more forsaken yet distance which

Makes everything to much shit to fully actually process

 

¶Especially when

we grow yet again way more distant withstanding still feeling losted

regaining the most foolish i have continued to fully become

 

¶So numb from all this nonsense so go ahead and choose to be

nothing but lies of a mockingbird