I knew a girl, in which When eyes are watching, she radiates in paper thin compassion, Her words sweet, making you chew on lies. Forging sweet words enveloped over dispassion Till the rush ends and truth revealse its guise She'd praise you soul, then slice thru it like metal cans Each laugh, a slice into that little delicate soul and goes right through Her charm was art indeed, a kindness made for back bends? A mask so fine it makes you turn a blind eye to the truth But ive seen that look in that very face That practiced glow, the hunger to deceive We all paint our lies, call darkness loveās embrace Scratch on you souls just so others would notice you Oh forget it allā¦in the end im part of this deceit The crowd still cheers , though everyone denies