Telling

 Shame shame shame...know your name.

You knew it was wrong  but you did it anyway.

No convection.

No restriction.

No remorse.

You one thing and did another.

Your so cunning.

Your so slick.

No remorse.

I got your number though loud and clear.

You need to udder a word.

You speak for themselves.

You may have everyone else fooled into believing that you have it all together.

I know that you really are crying out for help.

Save the slick talk.

I'm convinced not easily deceived.

Your character and conduct is all the proof O need.

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Truly.

 

True power  dwells deep from within.

True foresight can not be seen for seen.

True conviction can not be explained.

True sorrow can can not be expressed with words.

True lines of integrity can not be blurred. 

True remorse can never yield.

True love is unconditional and never fleeting.

True passion means never retreating.

Truth is the ultimate tie that binds all.

True intent is always reviled. 

Everything will crumble if truth is ever concealed.

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