The lie always has its way
And the truth dies away
Its simpler to choose the masses
Than to fight the society's races
To be tied from the sweet chains
Than to walk through a million pains
To point fingers unto others
Than to give them a hand
To turn down arguments with wry
Than to pose a shoulder to cry
To backstab a kind friend
Than to walk together till the end
Thus the lie won over again
And the truth died away
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