Why do we lie?
To hide from the truth?
Or to try to act sly.
To hide from reality and from all proof?
It makes us sad,
And make some of us feel really bad,
But still we ask why?
Why do we lie?
It makes us fight,
Nearly Every night,
Which I don’t think is quite right,
Why cant we stick through each others struggles,
And then make it up with some cuddles?
Instead we lie,
And still we ask why?
Why cant anyone answer my question?
To stop the pain,
From the demons which these lies bring,
Why must we lie?
Why must I lie?
I want to stop all pain,
And banish these demons,
So someone tell me,
Why do I lie?
