I tend to lie when they hate to know the truth!
I go to reveal the truth after, but they mistake me as a liar by then soon.
I return home with none believing a word I say.
Feeling mad of what I did, clench my fist with no choice left!
Nothing can I do after much more than watch myself as liar in their sight
Soon after I tend to bury the truths I know.
Afraid that they listen and call me liar or whatever bad they knew!
I remained liar who tend to speak the truth out
And who wouldn't intend to lie when they hate to know the truth
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