Why do I lie?
Is it the truth,
Deep down?
I don't mean to.
My life is tiresome,
My days are short,
My life's at a standstill,
I try my best.
Is it not enough?
Tell me,
What to do,
How to fix things,
And I will try,
As I always havem
And always will.
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