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Spirit of lying

Spill it, Spill it They will believe it I did, I did spill it I couldn't control it Felt guilty inside me What the point of deceiving thee The truth would have set me free Now this guilt won't let me be I won't do it again Cos there is by no gain The guilt is already a pain Worse than the feared cane But I still lie No matter how hard I try I always ask myself why Can't I stop the spirit of lies Uju Somto © 2019

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