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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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