Inheritance of lies

Lie on what we feel
Cry for what has last
Strangled by the stories of the past

Strangers to the world
Some like you and she
Give a little warmness and hold me

You loved me like there was no other in the world
Like there never was a truthful child like me

It was warm
Hold me to your chest
Telling lies and feed me with your breasts

Truth is new
Before you lies the test
A child is born devoid of a past

Go and play -hide and seek
Little child -cry for me
In this world -everyone
Knows the truth -except you

You loved me, like there was no other in this world
Like there never was a you to be