Once was a pretty white lie
Made of innocence
Covered with conscience
Until honesty died.
Then the pretty white lie
Turned into three
Then into a million ugly
And all the whiteness died.
For a million pretty white lies
Doesn't get prettier
Doesn't get whiter
But the prettiness dies.
Your million pretty white lies
You thought will create rainbows
But it made you black holes
Where unicorns die.
I dare your pretty white lies
Floating on the lake
Dirty muds on trails
Where your myths and poetries die.