LIED TO YOU
I did. So what? Who cares?
You should have known anyway,
that I was not Superman or Jesus Christ,
two identities I tried to fake. How you
fell for me is worse than how you fell
for my stories. Now, the jailer makes
his rounds with that simple tray of food :
for me! Jail toast, jail coffee, a jail fruit-cup,
jail meatloaf, and the most wonderful jail potatos.
I truly have everything that I need. Now, let me
ask you again, do you believe that one?
I lied to you, I did.
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