Sitting, staring, silently
War raging in my mind violently
Right and wrong, good or bad,
Make me happy, or make me sad
Tell you the truth, or tell you lies
No matter what, all are feeble tries.
Three little words, hard to say
Hoping this question will go away
You asked if I like you, I told you a lie.
You asked again the very next day,
I answered with a lie, what else could I say?
The lie was a simple, two letter word
Which, when said, is very absurd.
The truth was a little longer
It's meaning though, much stronger.
Weather it's three words or three letters,
The question can be answered with a lie better.