I fell into the pit of lies
I was too naïve to see through your clever guise
Though I trusted you then, before my major fall, I know what you really want from me
The person you think a fool
But now I’m wise to your vicious game and I shan’t treat you quite the same
Because I will not fall again, and really you know why
Verily that’s why I sigh, at your vain attempts to lead me on again, your attempts have been nine or ten and then you finally give up and leave and I cry
But I often wonder why?
I am released from your endless lies, the relief is abundant, but I –
struggle to realise now you’re gone even though you did me wrong, the hate for you dies
And I often wonder why?
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