Too real when I feel what my soul can’t conceal. Seems to be too deeper to be concealed, but surprisingly enough I did.

You see, I’m a great liar, pretending what I’m not. Seems to be awe-inspiring by the greatness of the whole world, but heh!….I reached the end, let me get a thing off my chest, it’s really not as big as it seems, indeed just let you know I’ve just touched the end, some tough kind of shit it is, full of misery and poverty, amalgamated under the potency of your majesty: the grand destiny.

Yeah I’m a good liar, pretending what I’m not, standing on the edge of time, I sense the pounding of my fading heartbeat…pretending that you’re still there. Alas!