by Reda Gotham

Created on: April 20, 2008

How much of a fool do you think of me to be
All your lies, falsehoods and deceit

The inconsistencies that you have
I decide to no longer get mad

As of now I can't prove a thing
Of your obvious secretive fling

I once faulted her but now it's you
Because the number in that decision was two

It's inevitable

Inevitable you will be caught
Lies become twisted can't remember what was told and what was not

Like stepping in a spider's web
Deeper and deeper deceit in your words will embed

I will play the fool for a short while longer
My plan I often ponder

Which path I shall take to uncover
The knowledge I know of you and your lover

Either way it's all

Inevitable

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