hypocritical kiss

my temper got the best of me, and when i say that i mean, i know every single thing, that i said was true, and i know that you're mad at me, but if you're thinking like that, i think you'll see that you're, mad at you too, and i know the feeling's strong, strong enough to forget about, all that i've been through, and it sounds obscene but, loud words never bothered, me like they do to you, you're the boy, that talks but says nothing, a big game to the ones, that you think will believe you, but you don't know how to read, the look on my face when it says, "yeah, i've read that book too", and who the hell's impressed by you?, i want names of the people, that we know that are falling for this, you would sell your own mother out, and then betray your dead brother with another, hypocritical kiss