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Deceit
I’m picking liars from in front of my eyes
And taking them as friends.
I know my fate is to suffer in silence,
But I know not to what end
And maybe I will never know, but I still have hope,
That one day things will work out well tomorrow.
We’ll have to wait and see what happens. God only knows.
But I will face life head on, hiding behind my pillow.
There is a pit of deceit, full of lines you speak
And if I try to escape you drag me back in,
With unbroken promises, at the present time;
But history shall repeat itself once more, as shall the fact you lie.
Everyone is a liar and they can’t handle the truth;
If I showed you how I really feel,
I wonder, would I still be with you?
Or would my truth expose your lies
And make us both face the facts?
That I love you, but you don’t love me,
I guess you could never tell me that.
Some people in love dream of loving another;
The deceitful people always flock together.
I am a mentally weak human being,
You hurt me inside and you killed all my dreams.
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