Lie to me if you care
Tell me the half truths I need to hear
Say you'll never leave me as you walk away
Tell me you'll change for me, as you stay the same
Say you believe in honesty, as you pile on the lies
Tell me that you miss me, while you make no time
Say you'll always be there, you know you're too damn busy
Tell me that you love me, but you really really like me
Say this will last forever, when forever ends today
Go ahead, lie to me if you care
Lies are all I really, really want to hear.
I have of late taken the view that no matter how rebellious, unconventional, non-conformist we would like to think ourselves, we are at some point always part of a similar grouping of people. We are never truly leaders, but followers. Followers, I prefer to refer to us as sheep; because at one point or another in our life we are all sheep. This is a place to express myself, vent my frustration with the sheepdom, and relieve my boredom. It is my therapy for all that contributes to my neurosis.
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