Hiding Secrets, Living On Lies

It's silly that you have your secrets and I have mine; they make us kind of cheat living out our sensual fantasies, giving no attention to jealousies: we live for one thing and burn in their heat of passion, tasting all delights! Hiding secrets, living on lies seems wrong to others, not to us; we aren't the faithful ones who aren't sorry after causing tears! It's strange to fit in a normal world... where most people believe in themselves, they look at us and move along; we aren't admired, we aren't loved... we aren't perfect, we just drift along living in the moment, indulging in desires! Hiding secrets and living on lies is breathing air, without it we won't survive; I am weak Adam tempted by sinful Eve: whatever she gives me is sweetness! Will our foolishness ever end and put a stop to madness? What do you tell two blind people that the road to pleasure is not always the one to choose but a bad example? Change your belief, don't be condemned! Hiding secrets, living on lies... is a smart way to avoid cries!