You say you believe
Belive in what?
In me,
I doubt
You say, but what do your words really mean
Do you speak a lie?
I find you do
You may not know
But there is a way
That I know
I know your lies
All of them
My trust was great
And sadly, it decreases
A little everyday
Everytime I find you lie
There'll be one day,
No trust will be left
You'll be unworthy, decieving, and hated
You'll shrivil up and hide, forever
And yet, no one will notice with saddness
Only happiness
Because, you lie
 
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