A lie
A lie is what I am
A lie is what I am living
A lie is what I am living everyday
But no one knows
Not a soul knows
That a lie is what I am living
'It's nice to meet you' they say
'It's nice to meet the real you' they unknowingly lie
And the lie within me laughs
The lie within me chortles endlessly
The lie within me snickers and prances and chortles and laughs.
For only it knows
That a lie is what I am living,
That a lie is what I am.
A little bit of an exaggeration of how I feel, but what isn't an exaggeration?