By Nathan Pugh Date: 8 January 2000
The truth I seek, May not exsist, To me it does, Too many people lie, When truth is the best answer, Lies are all you get, Falling in a hole, We lie to eachother, Covering the past, Pain live inside, Eating our insides out, We hide from eachother, Seeking the truth, Finding nothing, Continuing to lie, Death catches up, Running in fear, We die with lies.