Iscariah

What you are is not what you seemed to be
So much pretty outside, so much filthy within

I can not – stand the way you act
I will not – accept what you are
I can not – believe you are so fake
I will not – compramise

Your smile is fake and pretendings youw hobby
Your kiss is poisonous and deathly your eyes

I don't see faith in you
I don't hear – truth in your words
I don't see – none of your beliefs
I don't hear – your voice so calm

Iscariah

You could thank me with so many ways
You could have rested your soul in pain
But you are so confused, you are so blind
But you closed my eyes and killed me in pain