You don’t know me
Although you say you do
You will never understand
The things that I go through
You don’t hear me
But yet you still pretend
Offering up false empathy
You pretend, just to pretend
You talk about me
Like I’m not even here
Then wonder why I am angry
Please stop faking it, dear.
You talk about them
Like you’ve walked in their shoes
And battled those inner demons
Knowing there’s no win or lose
You don’t hear them
Despite everything they’ve said
They live the reality
Of being fucked in the head
You don’t know them
No matter what you write
Or claim to understand
You know nothing of their fight
Stop faking it!
It just ain’t right!
