Numb
I can write you this verse but it feels wrong cause your supposed to feel the words It's sounding too rehearsed I'm sliding my hands over brail, But all I feel is hurt What do you call someone with one point of view A story teller with no truth Two sides to every story Two eyes see the lies That your performing Acting is a profession people do for free these days Don't believe half of what you see these days 99% of what you hear is staged Thought you knew Stages are for entertaining Thought you knew stages weren't meant for degrading Thought you knew no one deserves shaming Not even you but you steady forgetting And it's so unpleasant seeing the present It's a gift no ones really accepting Appreciate what's happening









