These Lies Must Die.

Do you not see,
or do you not want to see,
that everything you do,
keeps hurting me.

We've been trough this so many times,
and still you haven't realised,
you need to stop the lies,
or else, this time I might,
leave and don't come home tonight.

These lies makes me cry,
and all I need you is to listen and understand,
but you just won't realise,
that all you have to be is my friend.

I know you don't love me,
but couldn't you care,
'cause I try to be happy,
but everytime I fail instead.

I need to tell you,
I need to speak a word with you,
if you lie to me another time,
you're dead for good.