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WEB OF LIE,S !?X

WEB OF LIE,S !?X

ONCE YOU START A LIE !
YOU JUST CANNOT STOP?
ALL YOUR CUNNING WORDS
TA PREVENT IT. FROM COMING ON TOP!
DIGGING YOURSELF A BIGGER HOLE!
MORE & MORE LIES.ENDLESS, UNTOLD!
YOUR MEMORY NEED,S TO BE SHARP!
WHILE YOU PLAY UPON, YOUR WORN OUT HARP
OR YOUR VIOLIN,MORE & MORE LIE,S YOU TELL!
THE BIGGER THE WEB YOUR SPINNING
WISH YOU,D OF TOLD THE TRUTH
FROM THE VERY BEGINNING!?
& YOUR HEAD CAN BE CLEAR AGAIN!
YOU CAN LOOK YOURSELF IN THE MIRROR!
BECAUSE YOU KNOW IT,S SO WRONG
YOU KNOW YOUR LYING. A SINNER!
IT SNOW-BALLS UNTIL IT IS SO TALL
UNTIL IT,S AS TALL, AS THE LIES YOU TELL!
& YOU KNOW IT WONT EVER END WELL?
JUST OFF LOAD, LET THE TRUTH BE TOLD!
GET THAT WEIGHT OFF YOUR SHOULDER,S!
OR THROW MORE LIES. INTO THE CAULDRON?
BE BOLD. BE BRAVE , OR TO YOUR LIES
FOR EVER MORE. BE A SLAVE!
GET IT OUT THERE, IT,S THE START OF A REPAIR!
OR A BRIDGE THAT CANT BE BUILT!
LEADING TO FUCK KNOW,S WHERE?
IF.. I WEREN,T SO HONEST
I WOULDN,T FUCK N CARE!!
BUT LIES ARE THE HARDEST THING
THAT ANY-ONE CAN BEAR
COS. YA NEVER GET NO WHERE?
& IT TAKES MUCH MORE
THAN A PATCH TO CREATE A REPAIR!
IT DOESN,T ALWAY,S GET YA NO-WHERE!?
BUT. AT LEAST YOU CAN LOOK 
YOURSELF IN THE MIRROR
& NOT HAVE A FUCK N CARE!
& NO LONGER BE A SINNER
THE WEBS BEEN BROKEN
& THE TRUTH.S BEEN SPOKEN
& THE BRIDGE CAN START BUILDING!
FROM THERE!!?..........

Tracy Timothy xx

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