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May 2010
You
I moved on with my life…what to you mean
It’s time believe what I heard and I’ve I seen
The purest of pure is what you betray
You’re fortress of lies are not bricks but just clay

It crumbles with ease with the lightest of wind
Cause a lie is lie created by sin
Self righteous in mind but wrong to the core
Self image by you is one to adore

And I know the truth without shadow of doubt
You’re lies are not small but measured in stout
I accept what I’ve done and carry the blame
Though left with your sin and burdened with shame

But no shame for you still boggles the mind
Cause what you have done is much justified
Only to you but most would agree
A cheat is a cheat when those are not free

A much selfish task with worry for none
A girlfriend a daughter or even a son
With much hurt to follow when first you deceive
Desperate in heart, fake love you’ll receive
Written by
joe callari
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