This is my confession which you see right through,nAnd I'm dying to say two words to you.nI figured out what to do with my last breath.nIf this benefits you, I'll cry myself to death.nnKiss the hand that drives the knife into your back.nI never saw this coming silent sneak attack.nStraight-forward, unconcealed, an answer to your prayernI'll be the vector when your disease becomes unfair.nnDon't worry.nnI'm paying for this with my blood, which no amount can be enough.nnDrunk off the night I whisper words outside my house.nI made a promise to myself I'd get this out.nDon't worry it's just me. I didn't mean to startle you.nDon't worry it's just me: the fading ghost of who I used to be.nnCall me a liar. I'm just lying here awake.nCan I be forgiven for your mistake?nYour heart is mine to break.nCall me a masochist, call me anything you want, but this is my confession.n(See right through me) n(This is my confession)