Truth Poem In 4/4

You sell these downfalls to the people underneath you. I'll never understand: you dream of fainting, and breathing slower, and lions struggling for my heart, and I fell away from you. Bright skyline, fractured by the truth. We all take turns knocking over the lies we've built to drive away our fear. You act like nothing's wrong; something's wrong. I don't understand change, but I always hope I will. You make me fall apart, you always watch me fall.