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The Lies

Lies....too many... too often

All this Pain I possess

All these lies I have to confess

I ask myself, why do I live?

What do I have to give?

Everyone possess something inside

Something they have to hide

But how many have to hide all?

I am pushed, and fall

The lies kick me when Im down

The lies spin my life around

They spin me around and throw me up

Cursed by my rotten luck

I guess I should start out new

So I have to go, Goodbye Adieu

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