Lies
Today my writing is a little strange
It seem my worlds been rearranged
Anger is boiling inside of me
Help me dear Lord is my humble plea
My Emotions are blowing
just like the wind
When I was lied to
then called a "Friend"
Friends are to be honest
Loving and true
To be a good friend
do you have a clue?
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