Empty Promises.

Your innocence does not prove a thing to me. You are guilty of the greatest crime. Look at me with empty eyes and apathy. Point the finger effortlessly, but not to the mirror. You may call me a harlot, but don't pretend that you like it. Offer your excuses at the alter of cowardice, I am not the fool here. Your mask of glass reveals nothing when broken. Recite your lines and bow as I bring up the lights. Careful, dear, those thorns bear roses.