Dissonance

Take another step back from the scene

Take a look around and down the medicine

Separated form yourself

The dust starts to fall

And the bitter pill of truth is so hard to swallow

Another fight with another lie fueled

And reiterated til in a mind, it grows true

In a state and place you erase the dereliction

A feeble attempt to blur the fact with the fiction

Twist and contort until you feel

You've efficiently rectified any fault of your will

Dropping any recollection, tomorrow you'll abstain