I don't blame you for these disasters and tragedies
You sold your knowledge to sink the silent cries of pain
Since you don't understand, I know you won't complain
Come taste this poisoned dagger's blade
The difference is vague between truth and fake
Come taste this blade
You are closer to me than you may think
This is a lie designed to keep you weak
A mirror maze of shadows and glass
Reflections will trick your eyes
I speak and keep disguised
It takes a critical mind to broach the lies
A most devious reason resides within me; entangled up and floating out
Not that it will matter more, but this must be made clear:
This is not a confession, this is more like a betrayal
And I will let you know the truth, and you know it's your turn now
I have since long stopped pretending to stand on your side
And you know it's your turn now
Days have gone and nights have passed, still the illusion is maintained
An undertaking faced with risk, and now its too late to dodge away
It's too late to dodge away
Come taste this poisoned blade
These words are really empty. I left you, I left you with nothing else
It's all lies when you only know the low without the high
