I am caught in a web of deceit.
Each time I try to claw my way out
I'm told I'm involving another
Who'll be in trouble, without a doubt.
I have never told the handy lies
But, being silent, have enhanced them.
Yet, each time I try to put things right
I am told I'm creating mayhem.
I have never stood for deception
In any way, any shape or form
Yet now I'm having to live a life
So very distant from my true norm.
Stop the world! I really must get off.
I cannot endure this twisted ride.
Put on the brakes! Stop the rotation.
Let me go where the truth has not died.