Offer someone everything, and they love you.

But when time passes, that false love derived from greed and own personal wants, comes to visualization.

Afterwards, they revert back to the needy, pathetic ignorant they once were.

Clinging to what little they have, playing in pretenses that they are something.

When in reality, they are nothing, and all they have, is what others throw away.

Trying to find any love they can, even from a bastard child, fated to be disappointed in it's life and mother.
Like the one that came before it.

Grovel in your little world, of ill fates and excuses, only able to lie to yourself, that you're happy.

I will move on, and upwards. Like I always have, and always will.
To better things, with true honesty, that i truly love from my heart, and not out of pity. Something much more beautiful.