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