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What I Must Work On
I need to cease lying
to save others from distress
Your reaction to my truth
Should not be my problem
It seems I am weak man,
A guilty man
"if the truth shall kill them, let them die"
But my lies are tormenting my soul
Those white lies like spectres
Haunting my heart
And weighing down my soul
to save others from distress
Your reaction to my truth
Should not be my problem
It seems I am weak man,
A guilty man
"if the truth shall kill them, let them die"
But my lies are tormenting my soul
Those white lies like spectres
Haunting my heart
And weighing down my soul
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