A fake truth is a true fake

Once upon a time there was a little fairy tale
A fairy tale who mostly seemed simple, cliché and pale
There was something with this story, something seemed to be depending
The problem with this fairy tale was that it had to many endings

In one ending the princess would go and find her love
In another they would die and live happy high above
But no matter which story you've decided to believe
The false and happy message was always to receive

I'd like to tell a story. A story more to say it's true
It's where grass is not so green and skies aren't very blue
The ground is yet on fire and the sky is painted gray
It's a sad and sorry world but it is here I'm born to stay

People aren't very honest, it's the honesty that's fake
But asking them to tell the truth would be a terrible mistake
Their status and their appearance is for all they really care
In an etarnal world of beauty an ugly kid would live in fear

Look where the world is going
Nature's not going our way
We wan't it to be pretty
But this life ain't here to stay
The days are getting darker
But as long as the moon is clear
I'll fight this war against you
Through every river, every tear