Confessions Of A Liar Poem by Lala Singer

I lie to make you happy
but it's never enough
because even though the truth is bad
the lies are just as rough
i say things like, 'Now would i lie to you? '
but the answer to that is unclear
because you know deep down inside
i'll tell you what you want to hear
when i lie to you, i may feel a lil remorse
but i never have regrets
because when it comes to doing what i think is right
i'm calling off all bets
i do it for your own good
i do it for you, don't you see
because contrary to popular belief
the truth won't always set you free
then you tell me, 'would i lie to you? '
is not what the question should be
the question i should ask myself
is would i lie to me?

~Lala was here~