Lies

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When My Lights Faded

When My Lights Faded

Once in a distant faraway time
I was a princess.
So pure and beautiful.
All over my...

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“Social (In)-securities”

“Social (In)-securities”

Medicare and Social Security are running out of money sooner than...

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Twelve

~~You’ve said her name again
I’ve been counting
What number will you get to?,
Before I...

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Empty words filled with Lies

Empty words filled with Lies

A river like a glass cup can also get filled to the brim.

Flooding a whole city, if its destruction...

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Humans stay Human

Humans stay Human

We all have that thing we can't live without
No matter how harmless
An addiction stays an...

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A stray heart.

What was it about her
That made you look her away from me

What was it about me,that lead...

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Man

The thief hides behind all trust
Mischief lurks in deep cover
Poison's pa-raid is uncouth...

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SIN

I said
I forgive you
I did what
I rarely do
I lied
If you knew
...

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Perfection

Perfection is a lie

Something society will abide by

As we stand in shock

Lost...

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Advertising Hell

It is a horrible misconception,

Fueled by jealousy and deception,

Hell is only but a...

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The Truth Has No Lies

The Truth Has No Lies

I have been faithful, and I have been true, now I am dammed by the demon

It has been lie after lie...

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Sweet Lies

Sweet Lies

Kisses mean only what you want them to be

The sweetest kisses could be meaningless depending on the...

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Do It Again!

Your hair blows in the wind, and I smell your skin.
Your fragrance is like the scent of sin.
...

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the monster in side...

the monster in side...

......... so what just stay and get hurt by her day in and day out.... let her wreck me more the she...

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Faces

Faces that change in an instant

Minds that become strange with to much reading

Strange...

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Karma

It's Karma; so rarely good
that we should
or at least could
pack motions for emotions...

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Ringleader

Sometimes friends are enemies

Greeting you with smiles,

But paralyzing you with criticism...