As if mud was a playground
Most would happily play
But no, an adult is there…
Laughing and having pleasure
Wanting to get out, sadly
Hypocrisy will not let her

She tied her hands and feet
Her idol won’t save her soul
Lips and heart found an agreement
Life of a deep, deep denial
Deeper than those of the dead
Living in a bubble of lies

Where falsehood won over truth
Lost time is worst than burned bill
She says, she knows all, certain no
The lungs will collapse in no time
The darkness of it like a tar
The awfulness od thy sin..