• I wonder how you live with yourself More so how i was able to live with myself putting up with you Interesting, to note how many hate you, more so how many don't Blatant lies that we all believed, and why? To insist that there's a good side to everyone? Maybe on your heel where you were held to be dipped in the river of bullshit Good inside, perhaps I doubt he was that good, better you than me And yet some still take it, ensuingly talk about how deficient you are Why pretend? Call it now, heads up or turn tail Say it outright, like you would always admonish, But never did yourself. Or did, but never meant, and you will get what's coming Not yet, of course, you are too busy deceiving And are quite good at it, it would seem Your good fortune will run out one day, it is certain If only you'd had sense enough to be yourself You wouldn't be caught in your own web of lies, being slowly devoured By everyone you ever thought you'd wholly beguiled I wonder, do you know? Our backs will heal, but no doubt in the end yours will have too many daggers To heal an inch or reconcile What a waste of a life

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