There's no such thing as lies.
none of us like it and all of us lie!
sadly, that's the way we're.
We tend to listen to sweet voices which tell pretty lies,
We think they won't find out we're not being frank when we talk
WE´RE ALL MESSED UP!
Is there any way to stop it?
I'm afraid if I say yes I will be lying, as always.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem