It’s like every time I move.
I get judged so easily.
It’s like every time I do something.
It has to be the wrong thing.
Yet every time you do something
You never get judged
So why do I get judged
For nothing done wrong.
Turns out I have my ways.
I found out some things.
You blamed them on me.
But I discovered the unsolved mystery.
In yours it was on me. And I believed it too
But apparently to my sources. It was all on you.
So why do you live such a lie. And you tell yourself too.
Why do you lie to yourself, and believe everything like its true.
Because in my eyes, your nothing but a lie.
The thing is I see the truth.
So next time you think you can find something on me.
Remember that it’s always been on you.
Created: Jul 07, 2010Document Media