The
tales of an alleged liar
It
will never stop happening
He
is cooked in the deep heat
Yet
he still keeps saying
“It
isn't me
I
swear I didn't”
The
tales of an alleged liar
The
light is dimmed
He
will not see where he is going
He
will walk to his Bamboo River
Where
his name is printed on the wall
“Welcome
to our world
Everything
is free
It
isn't a lie”
Who
will believe him?
Too
many tales have been spoken
Now
he wants to swear in a mosque
To
say he is innocent?
The
guilty will go the extra mile
Cook
up a story to escape the law
It
is so easy to tell the truth
The
tales of an alleged liar
He
will use every way
To
paint his innocence
Even
admit his own signature
He
will say it is forged
But
he spent the millions freely
He
didn't say it was wrong
The
Bamboo River is calling
Ringing
loudly to welcome him
Everything
is free
Food
and accommodation
But
with limited freedom
It
isn't paradise but he can write his memoirs
In
the walls of his own
So
far he can still live free
He
can still go out and enjoy life
The
laws are still waking up to chase
Of
course the light is slowly dimmed
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