Make You Hostile

You swallow perpetuated sorrow
It whispered from my echoing eyes
A taste of my angry lips and you are hostile
Denuding my child by deciphering the lies

Soak up the distractions and follow the actor
He paints you a pretentious backdrop
Scenery so shallow and surreal
In the dream you refuse to question the truth
The entrapping net you slumber
My covers are warm, but my bed is so unsettling
And the promises they number

You still follow me and await my finish
The line is down a concealed corridor
Locked and the key is an impossible riddle
So swallow my perpetuated sorrow
And let me make you hostile
Scream at me and call me the liar
Never let me drift from the task of solving it
Never let me float away in the mire