Brutal Youth

Rouge red cheeks of a doe
Rosebud lips are pink and pouting
Raging at the world
Trapped within the child is winning

You speak to me through your eyes
Not too far to reach and find her

You could be my lifeline
but I think you are my killer
Lost in her smoke
my acquaintance starts to choke

I try to buy the truth
I present my brutal youth

Never speak the truth
Never brutal youth

Looking through glass cover the lies
All to cheat too blue too brutal