moulder

She was built from lies
Fabricated stories to tell
Endless inconsistencies
She puts herself in hell
She blames it all to everyone who cares about her
The more she loves them
The more she becomes who she really is
Confusing
Is she really herself
Or the other way around
Built from lies
City full of lies
Nothing but blue skies
She built herself
Not the cities and skies around and above
The earth isnt to be blamed
The reflection is