People love to live in lies. It joys them. They like to be called fool, and they like to make a fool of themselves.
Living in lies is like living in a fairytale.
They would lie for anything to whoever they want. To live in their enchanted world.
It's a sin, where no one can resist of doing it.
Factually, to lie, is wrong. From lying, you'll end up dying. Or worse
Lying can be fun, when you know the person that you have been lying to, believes you.
Lying can be terrible, when you know the consequences.
Lying can be something that you proud of, because you manage to stand tall.
Lying can be a relieve pain, when the bruise faded.
But sometimes, at some points, you just need to spill out the truth.
When you're dying, that's the moment where you shouldn't, anymore, keep the lies.
World is true. World never lies. World accepts truth, even if it's horrifying.
To lie to person who cares about you, who never stop loving you, who never ever want to see you fail
It's such a shame.
It's like you're dancing in front, naked. Ashameless.
Lying is no joke, even when you think it is "LOL".
To start with a truth, it's a big step to actually, bring the fairytale to life