Sometime Never

By
Peter�2001

In the land of Sometime Never
Broken promises abound
Some dance around still full of life
Others lay there on the ground

�It�s in the post�
�Of course I will�
�We shall marry in July�

Some of them are just half-truths
Others, a downright lie

When at first we start to lie
The web we weave gets tangled
Until one day it gets so dense
We find that we�ve been strangled

Half a truth is still a lie
And is better left unsaid
So surprise them all and be a man
And tell the truth instead