You keep me in the dark
Until the difference from the truth
Becomes evident and stark
You play me around
Like a dog fetching the Frisbee
On the whistle’s sound
You give me false hope
Only to be disappointed like a person
Rappelling left with a cut rope
Why can’t you come clean?
Stop giving lame excuses and
For once just spill the bean
Because I am tired of being pushed around
Listening to same lines and
Being treated like a hound
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