You lie so well without a doubt
Like a dog upon its bed
Your reasoning is invalid with perfection
Like a biased scientist
Your humor is harsh and cruel
Like the shape of feces
Your mind is full of loathing things
Like a student taking their final
Yet I thank you for your lies
and all of your deception
When the final is over the class is finished
When the feces decomposes it nourishes
When a scientist is biased it can lead to a great discovery
When a dog lies on its bed one knows what it is doing
Your cruelty has made me into something new and beautiful
I will shine so bright and everyone will see what your lies have done
