I'm sick of all your lies.......
You tell me one thing that,
is meant for another,
I wish your words to be true,
But they wont ever be,
Unless they don't come from you,
You speak lies, where the truth cannot come out,
A serpents tounge confusing my thoughts,
Hissing your lies, Rooting themselves with my mind,
I might start to believe you, If given an eternity of time.
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I would like to translate this poem
Temptation, and lies. They leave a bittersweet taste in your mouth, when rolled together into one. Beautiful writing, my friend.