I am so sick with

I am so sick with the lies you have been telling me,
I am so tired to understand it then I realize you create a story,
You love to create story since you are born,
It makes me find out by myself to seek the truth,

You are good at pretending to be the holy man in this world,
but you should know that people like me don't bother about it,
life must go on because you are the worst than shit,

I ask you if you arrive at the final destination then what...

You ask me the purpose of my life,
I ask you why you bother with my purpose in life,

Why you bother the soul that has been given to me,
You want my soul, you want to eat it, ok you can get it then what...

Please don't be greedy and aware of the greedy inside you.