If you stand still you may possibly see
That most others are constantly moving.
A little white lie is still but a lie,
And the tables will never stop turning
As long as I remain standing so still.
Something so wrong with the look in your eyes.
Don't even contemplate because I know
How things work and there is no compromise.
Honesty is all I have been seeking,
But I only find travesty of love.
I've been growing so numb there is no pain
That this situation has yet to bring,
That the past has not already given.
I have had my share and I think it's time
To finally get something right in life.
My legs grow weary of standing so still
But nothing can break my eternal will,
The will to lead life in an honest way,
Uniqueness that aren’t seen today.
Most people seem to keep turning away
And in these last few lines of poetry
I will have to be straight out in meaning.
I am sick and tired of all the lies,
I am one of the few with honest eyes,
AND YOU ALL HAVE NOT YET LEARNED TO STAND STILL...
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