Lie To Me

Lies are the seeds of everything evil in this world. It seems like the world is bad enough without lies. All lies do is make it harder for you to know what to believe and what not to believe, what to accept and what to reject. [Tell Me Another Lie]

I hate that I, too, am now a liar. Not to say that I never lied before, but there was a point when I believed that telling the truth had value. I believed that lying was a way to hide the reality in which there was no point of hiding from man, because God knew. So I vowed to tell the truth. [Lie To Me]

Lies destroy souls. They corrupt the mind and pollute the heart. Lies of love. Lies of fidelity. Lies from the past. Now I lie because my heart no longer sees value in the truth. [Tell Me Another Lie]

How could you stare in the eyes of someone you care about and tell them a lie that you know will one day rip them apart. How can you tell someone that you ever cared, with an expectation that they would believe you, yet all you do is lie. Then, imagine the person is blessed with intuition or luck and is already aware of the truth, how then can you still. . . lie. [Lie To Me]

Lying is what tore us apart. Like a seed, you allowed fear, paranoia, and jealousy to creep into my heart. Like a thief, you held on, knowing that I could move on. Like a fool, you still tell the same stories. [Lie To Me]

Now the liar has become the lie to my heart. She can't decipher truth, so she casts your words as lies to my mind, who tells my mouth to say "I wish you well and a million good-byes." For this reason, you must fade away. At one point, I wished for forever, now the only option is that you to. . .

Tell me another lie.