A Liar's Decision.

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We cry for the better of our lives, we lose every day,
Because we are lies ourselves it must change us in a way,
Lies keep coming back, it never dies no matter how much we try,
Whether it be poison or death itself we still must die.

There is more to life than enemies, friends and family,
In the end, it just boils down to whether you’re sad or happy.
The words of a liar are bound to be believable and honest,
But what about that one person who was always modest?

Its’s better to listen the words of silence than words of decay,
Broken hearts, hurt, lust and grief are just some effects of the lies you say.
It’s here in this state of mind I become a whole other person,
I hide behind the lies and dispose of the truth for some reason.

There aren’t many like me, then again, I can be so very wrong,
I rather let go of the problem rather than to be damaged while I hold on.
Me, I’m just an insane boy with a lot of secrets, hurt and depression,
I was made this way but if I’m to stay this way it’s my decision.

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-KENZO

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