Lies

A beam of moonlight

Shine on your pitiful heart

Render you into perfection

Throw away the emptier part

Fate will tell you

Your path is golden

Grant every second wish, and

Snap the strings you’ve woven

Form neat line after line,

Start with your impurities,

And pester you to end

With your insecurities

Blow at your gentle

Flaming candle wick

While they piece you apart

Brick by brick