Lies
You tell me what you think I want to hear or
What you think will impress me or
what you think will get you what you want.
But I do not want to hear some stupid lie
You feed others your bull shit
I often wonder if they believe you.
But I can see right through your sorry ass.
You are weak and pathetic
You try to mask the truth behind shady lies.
You must not be very smart though.
Because to have shade, you need light
and that is when the truth comes out,
outshining your ridiculous lies,
making not the believers, but the liars
the fools.
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