Lend Me But Dont Cry

What will it cost to pay you ask;
Don't know your spirit says, you hiss
I need that, Gosh!! I need this...
I got to get it before its all gone.

With toads in your throat you walked on straight,
not knowing when to stop or lie.
With your speech, there comes your trick,
and every truth are all but lie.

On and then, you pass but hide
Why suffer with the guilt that comes with it
To pay you cant but lived on high.
Why ask, when paying isn't far or near!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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