Sick of preaching this to you

Twist my tongue,
and look back again.
Free and safely overdone;
ink dripping from your pen.

See the stars mocking
my words, I cannot stop.
You get enraged, keep locking
the keys you never drop.

When everyone thinks
that I'm the one deceiving,
you're making the wrong links
and keep on receiving.

Smiles that you should never have observed;
well keep on pretending your mouth is so curved,
then I'll make sure that everything fails,
'cause you didn't notice when the wind left you sails.