The Forest Of Your Lies
I'm getting lost in the forest of your lies. Tripping on the roots of your smiles Trying to find shelter under The trees of your words. Gathering your white lies Swallowing them to survive. I listen to the music of your sweet voice, It disorients me. I believe that the lake With the waters of the truth is near. But it is hidden deep within The forest of your lies. The wild beauty of your betrayal The soothing green of your deception Makes, for me, even more enchanting This forest of your lies.