The lack of trust
fear you won't understand
All were created
by your own hand
You chose to tell her
my illness wasn't real
Now she won't tell you
how it makes her feel.
Your lies came back
to haunt you and then
To bite your lying ass
for the crap you spewed, wayback when.
Look what you've done
no one else to blame
Your pants are on fire
Such a tremendous shame.
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