People walk, die, love, hate, and kill.....

And for this reason people lie
Lie about death,
Lie about love,
Lie about hate,
Lie about life...

They say " do this, do that."

But I write from the heart
With no strings attached to my soul or body to tell me where to go or where to eat or even how to live ....

And to this I say " I am sorry "
Sorry for you puppets living at the masters feat

I am sorry