tell me a secret

i
promise
i
won't
tell
if
you
let
me
in
on
the
truth.
they
say
it
will
set
me
free,
so
i
can
soar,
away
from
the
confinement
of
the
lies
your
arms
expell.


... hurt me with the truth
(don't lie.
lies leave a jagged cut,
and you always rub salt in the wound.
so i'll cut your arms off, tenderly
and you'll never lie again)
 
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