Your Lies

On the waves of your voice,

I let myself be carried by your melody.

Even if I should not, I believe you,

I accept everything you say.

You try to deceive me,

You use your speech to play with my emotions,

You mislead our conversations,

You force me to listen to you.

Words that hang on your lips,

Deserve verification.

You are not bad,

But you give us that impression,

This impression of being,

Of being helpless in front of you.

Your words are wrong

Your silence is true

How can we forgive you?

Your sentences are filled with your thoughts,

Your thoughts, which are invented

Which are invented to your liking.

How can we believe you?

The words are pronounced by someone,

Someone who does not tell the truth,

Someone who is afraid to assert himself,

Someone who is afraid of who he is.