Lies
What goes up,
Must come down.
So will my smile,
Become a frown?
And will my cruelness,
Come back around?
Will Karma finally,
Have me bound?
Will she have mercy,
Or will she let me bleed?
I know my honesty,
Is all she needs.
Because of all the lies,
That i've said.
I've woven my lies,
Thread by thread by thread.
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