Lie this, lies that.I hate you for lieing. I know you meant well, But how do you expect me to feel better, If you tell me a lie, Tell me I'm great, Then I am let down, Along the line, When someone tells me the truth. I'll feel worst, Than I would have, If I were told the truth, In the first place. You expect the truth will never come out, Then you say sorry, The words lose meaning. Because of the lies.