Some people just have to be right

No matter what they sacrifice.

A truth into a lie

Behind the mask they hide

Swelled up with blinded pride.

A comment becomes a story

The author in a blur

The consequences don't seem as big

As the lie they twist and turn.

A friend for a traitor

A kiss for a bite

The guilty one tears things down

Out of self-hate and spite.

While the innocent heart

Continues to grow

by everything they say

The guilty will always spin their web

As if nothing were wrong

And when the venom builds up

If they are cornered again by pride

You better run as fast as you can

Or be the victim of their lies.