Melodic Lies

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M FoR ViCtOrY

My words drip out of my mouth

and hit the floor with full speed.

Gravity takes over and shatters

any truth that is held in those words.



I trained those lips to produce

there is no one quite like myself.

Every syllable lingers

while every sy-la-ble rushes me.



Watch as I lull you into your own doom,

Newton isn't quick enough to catch me.

After all,

Lies float better.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Lies aren't always caught

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