Well today, I've a question for all of you, mates. A question that does not require to be answered, a question that just shakes your conscience bad enough to engulf itself. So, you ready?
How does it feel to lie?
How does it feel to look into the mirror, see the emotions of self-righteousness cross your eyes, while you prepare to tell a lie? How does it feel, to feel chills running down your spine, while your tounge slips away those words, which ain't true? How does it feel to lift your eyelashes and look the person in the eye, whom you just decided to betray? How does it feel to stare at absolutely nothing and wonder what if you ever get caught? How does it feel to reassure yourself that you haven't done anything wrong, while you murder that very emotion of self-righteousness in cold blood? How does it feel when the sensations of cowardice and fear crawl through your skin, and you can't help it? How does it feel to let that gigantic knot in your throat choke you? How does it feel when the enormity of your guilt crushes your spine and you can barely stand on your feet?
How does it feel to sleep at night, while your body sweats from the burden of your lie, knowing, that you got to carry it for many more nights?
How does it feel to lie?
How does it feel to look into the mirror, see the emotions of self-righteousness cross your eyes, while you prepare to tell a lie? How does it feel, to feel chills running down your spine, while your tounge slips away those words, which ain't true? How does it feel to lift your eyelashes and look the person in the eye, whom you just decided to betray? How does it feel to stare at absolutely nothing and wonder what if you ever get caught? How does it feel to reassure yourself that you haven't done anything wrong, while you murder that very emotion of self-righteousness in cold blood? How does it feel when the sensations of cowardice and fear crawl through your skin, and you can't help it? How does it feel to let that gigantic knot in your throat choke you? How does it feel when the enormity of your guilt crushes your spine and you can barely stand on your feet?
How does it feel to sleep at night, while your body sweats from the burden of your lie, knowing, that you got to carry it for many more nights?
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