Lies These days, I walk alone In mind and in reality, Of which so well have I grown With this rainy pathetic fallacy. With no-one here beside of me, I walk through my empty street. Along the pavement, heavily, I drag my soaked-through feet. From under my hood, I look up at the moon, On this dreary, 5pm evening. However could friendship end this soon, Without anyone considering reasoning? "How dare they," I thought, with tears in my eyes; "How dare they just leave it like this!" I had never thought even my friends could tell lies, Lies that often some people would miss. But again, do I turn and continue my walk, Through the shadows and through the pain. Thinking what could we possibly say when we talk? When we finally meet again.
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