I don't care. I don't care at all.
I hope you like me though. I know about your lies. I know about your cruelties. I know who you are. Will we remember the lesson? Can I forget all this?
This is a war. I cannot stop. I cannot die. I know that's a lie. Don't stop me at all. All those lies in my mind. This is a war. In my head. In my world.
I don't care. I don't care at all. But can we lie through our lives? Pathological liar. This is what I am. This is what you are. I can see though all your lies. You are a book to me. A poem. I know every verse of yours.
You all are lying. You are saying: „Infinity lasts forever." Believe in me once. Close your eyes, count to ten. This is eternity. Our existence only dust in the depths of the universe. You are saying: „You can live forever." Only some seconds. Seconds in relation with the big universe. Our existence is just temporary. We all know that? Do we?
I don't care - not even a little bit.
I can see through all your lies. But can you see mine?