Why is it that you feel,
That you must lie to me.
That you can only tell me
The things you think that I
Want to hear.

You tell me only that
Which leads away from doubt,
Instead of presenting all
The facts, clear as can be
For me to see.

It is true that I manipulate,
And twist those around me,
I may be blunt and harsh,
But always crystal clear
and full of Truth.

So please speak clear,
Why is it that you feel,
That you must lie to me.
For the Truth may cause pain,
But a Lie cuts deep and scars.

01/19/2002

Posted on 01/19/2002
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