What a lie can do,
To tear apart not me nor you.
What a lie shall do,
When you are told the truth.
To many lies,
Shall never end right.
To many lies,
Could end tonight.

What is the point in lying,
To tear a hear apart?
Why bother to lie,
When you are only making others cry.
The truth is there for a reason,
Not to be hidden by a cloth of lies.
The truth is there for you to tell,
Not for it to be hidden in a well.

I have been lied to,
Just like many others.
I know what it is like to be lied to,
And the pain that comes after it.
To tell me why you need to lie,
Where is the joy inside?
To tell me what is the point in lying,
When we will all end up crying.
© DarkShadow