Promises

(Alan Evans)

When you can't put up with the lies any longer

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promises mean nothing to you 
just words to throw away
spoken in the moment
when you want to get your way 

I despise all the lies
the stories that you tell
poker faced all straight laced 
you can go to hell

you deceive as you make me believe
your words are the truth
now I wouldn't believe a word you said 
if you showed me the proof

I despise all the lies
the stories that you tell
poker faced all straight laced 
you can go to hell

a wordsmith of the fairytale
stories that are just not true
a master of false promises
is what I think of you

I despise all the lies
the stories that you tell
poker faced all straight laced 
you can go to hell
© Alan Evans 2018