Rest

I can see through you
And the lies that you tell me.

I can stand on the edge
And look into your eyes.

I can be pulled in and soar
And face the depth of destruction.

I can pretend to believe
And be soothed by your voice.

I can be cloaked in that trust
And warmed by it's song.

I can choose to believe 
And the lies can be my rest.