You lied and you cheated,
You should hang your head in shame.
For all this anger you have caused,
You surely are to blame.
I can’t help but think,
If I did something wrong,
I’ve thought about it so much,
It’s like a skipping song.
It plays and plays the same old worn-out tune,
I lye there hoping it will all be over soon,
But it keeps playing and I start to go crazy inside,
None of this would have happened if you never lied.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem