It all started when I was younger,
I realized the truth wasn't always good
Then I came to a conclusion,
the truth is pretty depressing most of the time
So let's avoid it,
if the truth is sad that makes lying happy
Some lies are bad,
but if you have the right intentions then it's not
Lying started to make me happy,
because everything I said would slowly come true
It felt delusional at first,
but it's only bad if it hurts someone right?
