when you start speaking truth
people would stay away from
you'll be alone in your quest
everybody wants lies and lies
even my mom 'you look great'
why would i, i gain lots of weight
maybe i'm smiling a little bit
cause she gave me good gift
on my last birthday; christmas
so i forgive her, her perspective
but i wonder her motives then
oh! i forget ' mom, i love you'
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