please, don't tell me your lies,

for your lies no longer work.

I can smell,

the rotten stench of the lies,

from your lips,

stench no perfume can mask.

broken, shattered and scattered,

lies the charm,

that once blinded me to your lies.

now your lies,

stripped of false clothing,

stand naked before me.

now I see your lies,

as clear as daylight.

so keep your lies to your lies.