Bitter Truth or Sweet Lie
Mean, evil and what not they call me,
And I don't blame them, that's all they see.
Rude, sarcastic, I say what I think,
They say I hurt others in an eye blink.
My mind is a free bird,
Other's advise; that's something I never heard,
Why you ask me?
Cause I don't know any other way to be.
Is igniting false hope in others the right way?
Is flattering things what I should say?
But why would I do that?
Why would I wear the liar's hat?
Just because the world is following that road,
It isn't compulsory for me to carry the same load.
Truth can be bitter; most times they say,
But sweet lies turn bitter too one day.
So be I mean, evil and everything they say,
My words do hurt them, take their smile away,
But at least I don't betray them today,
By offering sweet lies that'll turn bitter one day.