On this liars path I stroll. Once familiar words are starting to change shape. You peered into my mind, I want to turn back time, I wish foolishly, but your words lie beautifully. You are in my mind, yet you don't know my mind. This Blasphemous dream! I looked at the words you speak, they are unclean. I want to see the hidden words so I closed my eyes. You've replaced truth with your words. I now dream a lie.