Liar
Nothing you have told
Nothing you have shown
Nothing you have sold
has been of any truth
Your lies have brought me down
And my face shoved in the ground
And no happiness is found with the malice you surround
Dedicated discontent to try to run me down to end and
Hand esteem on weak clothespin
Why pick me up to apprehend
Hard-pressed
Breathless
Raze to the ground
Horrid
Agonizing pain
Crushed by all the hate
Rushed into my fate
Depression from no truth
Made my an outcast
Dignity does not last
Am I worth something
To you I'm good for nothing
Woe to the vanquished
I wonder why you crave this
To make my life more tainted
And make my life abated


Demoralize with no remorse
Killjoy
Go up like a rocket
Come down like a stick
No fulfillment
Because you have no truth
Hopelessness embracing me
Degenerate proved me to be and
run me down with wicked schemes
To carry out your heartless dreams
Humiliate my gloomy feelings
Your kindness you have been concealing
My self respect you have been stealing
My confidence you have been killing

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