Another excuse with its seldom meaning.  
Words that fabricate lies before truth intervening.
In the end are left with no reasoning.  
Just a vile taste deluged with seasoning.
Try an camouflage the truth with what I desire to hear.
Butter up the words, composing them to sound sincere.
Vaguely enough so the concept is mysteriously unclear.
Unwilling to let myself so that one may conceive thee.
You continue to allow yourself to lie to me.

Through the blackest hour of the night.
Tossing and turning striving to justify the right.
Struggling to lay it all to rest.
Forbidden it away to even attempt to protest.
Endless tears burned by a dying ache beneath the chest.
Another heart shatters and breaks upon request.
Words of truth locked up, hidden away, never to break free.
You collapsed to your knees and preserved to plea.
I stood there only to watch you lie to me.

Gaze, hypnotize and daze, look me in the eyes.
Relinquish the truth and speak to me with lies.
Replace the truth, let me endure the revise.
Make believe and untrue of no despise.
With the slightest vantage to your degree.
Provoke thee so that I may see.
Contain me so that I will not spree nor flea.
Just go on and proceed to lie to me.