lies welcome.

...a stunning mess, this little bird has made in the process, all pieces regret... useless as sewage and spillage, and fallen.out.of.that.NEST. (lies and half-truths make your home amongst my own, i am dubious and erroneous, and ripe to deceive. but lie to me, liars and lovers and all who might read: happiness lost me somewhere out west, but how i digress in writing this.mess. so sing to me and be off-key. praise my waxing poetically. play my lunacy for all your phony needs that be. and lie, lie, LIE to me. in color and obviously. lie to me, and herein deceive... just don't discard me or leave me alone just to bleed... take time out to answer me, lie to me, please. (i want to believe.)