"Lies There's always lies Beneath their eyes The truth disguised Their honesty has died And random words They freely blurt With no concern Of who it may hurt Talking so fast No time to ask Or even grasp How long the pain lasts Their voice is loud It makes them proud It's not allowed To disrupt their crowds To hear them talk It's so much crock I want to walk For so many blocks Away from deceit Stuck on repeat Would be a treat But no easy feat To forget the fibs To go and live It would be a gift And thanks I would giv ©Schizology"