Truth Be Told

January 12, 2009
A lie
A cover up a scheme
Fabricated like a dream
Words arranged to decieve
to turn the other cheek would be naive
there is no injustice in lying
Feelings slaughtered, no time for crying
Careless lies that kill like crack
your enemies stab you form the front
Friends will stab you in tha back
deception is cloudy skies with the inability to see
liars don't know that the truth will set you free

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