Lines #2

How can you walk?
Your head held high.
When all you have done,
Is blatantly lie.

All the back-biting,
And plots and make-believe.
You'll lose in the end,
'Cause karma you can't deceive.

Lines #1

You don't know where I came from,
You don't know where I can go.
I want to tell you,
But I'm not sure if you should know.