Why do you lie…

Why do you lie that you cannot live,
When all that you need is breath that you heave,

Why do you claim that you are a flame,
When sea is your heart, when rain is your fame,

Why you insist that you are a light door,
When you are the darkness, the dark nothing more,

And why do you tell me your heart is hurt too,
When scars on your heart are simply not true.

Then why do you lie that you can fly high,
Without even having the wings of the sky,
When the only thing that you always do
Is running away, is wandering through,

And why are you trying again to persuade me,
That you are the one my eyes need to see,
That my love for you is my happy joy,
And not my big fault, a cruel bad toy,

That death is salvation, and not self-destruction,
That you are my ransom and not my abduction..