Potion of Lies
when you're back at the crossroads
someone is trying to wake me up again
seeing the film in retrospect
is meant to get me out of this den
I got asked
'what if it's a getaway to honesty?'
sceptical in answering
'I feel like it shatters my modesty'
I raised a question
'Do I have to die a thousand deaths
to be a true artist?'
never want to witness the last breaths
Looking for the real
aware of the conflict in my head
bought another stack of myth
because I felt numb laying in my bed
The aftermath hit me hard
got lost in the highs
forgot to protect my energy
from the potion of lies.