MENDACIOUS


I've heard that song before,
I've seen that dance too.

You think that we don't know,
what it is that you do.

You run your mouth about me,
as if you're in a race.

The stories you've fabricated,
karma will put you in your place.

For those who have believed you,
or were tricked by your contrivance.

Some day they will undo,
all that you've cut through.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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