Royal Lies, by beccamarie Subscribe to rss feed for beccamarie

you've made me a sceptic
a true believer that falsehood rules the world
no longer will i trust anyone
for you trust someone to their face 
but from behind their back
everything looks different
i never know their feelings
or what they think of me
for what they think of me 
is not what is in their voice
out of their mouth comes
you're beautiful
you're sweet
you're awesome and lucky
when all the thoughts of inward are
eww she's gross
what a bitch
how retarded, only a fool

it's great to know how much i know
really truly it's a ball
that's if you beleve in truth like some do
but for me deceit rules all 
Posted: 2006-02-26 04:53:15 UTC

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