Deciet
Now we mock and scorn even at the truth
We hear it now and then as fresh as they sound
Yet dried to the root
We know it can be possible, ooh won’t be possible
The way that poise to be accessible
We don’t dare to follow, we fear the unawares
The truth like our reflection gaze at us
Yet we don’t recognize it, cus it looks too real
We have been told to hold the lies and forfeit the truth
Though we don’t crave for the lies,
But just can’t stay believing in their deceit and ostensible mutterings
We know what we want
And won’t stop till we get them
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