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Lies Turned Rumors

(Galloping)

Lies Turned Rumors

I used to belive those troublesome lies
Those troublesome lies
Those troublesome lies

But their reality was hard to hide
The pain did not reside,
And it hurt more than just my pride.

But know when the day is new 
I have seen it through
I have seen it through

Nothing to lose, or to do, 
With a kick of a largish shoe,
Bad thoughts away with you!

Loosen up, brighten up
Sit back and "Relax"
For my days are simply numbered 

And there's enough to worry,
Than troublesome lies,
Enough to say you're sorry?

But even if I had the courage 
Or an ounce of respect once left
Would they even realise?
That it was their fault.

That this fate was what I met.

Lies turned rumours.

The Fish of the Sea.
 

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The fish of the sea

Hi again Bell, Thanks so much for your support, writing something a little different is always a challenge but really enjoyable! I`m glad you liked it. All the Best. The Fish of the Sea.

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