Inclined
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Inclined
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We are so inclined to tell these funny lies, stupid lies
Lies exhaust your mind, filling you with fear, turning mad
I have killed truths myself
Some of them killed me in turn
Cheated for my tender heart
Nurtured with the kindest evil
I am clad in truthful lies
Falling face down on the drivel
Every second many mouths repeating lies to make them true
I'm alive, but is it me?
Is this my face? - I cannot see!
You really cannot live without lies, pretty lies
Without them it's poison, a madhouse of thin cards, playing cards!
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