[ WP ] You are a compulsive liar . Convince me you are not .

I'm a liar. My hair is brown, I'm of average height, about 6 foot, although it has been awhile since I've measured. You're the first person I've talked to in months, maybe years. I've lived in this basement since I stopped lying and started telling the truth, and the truth is, I'm scared to die, so I wo n't leave here. You do n't want me to convince you of the truth, you want to see me lie through my teeth, you want me to struggle, to be helpless, it's you who is the liar. 
 
 Call it displacement of conviction, but I am telling the truth. You love catching people in their tales, strung together throughout their whole lives. It is you who envy these people because, frankly, the truth scares you. Am I a liar? Is the twisting of reality really a lie? How do you know that the life *you* live is the true life and mine is the lie? I despise you, because when I lie, I keep the truth held close to my heart, it's *MINE*! 
 
 And I deserve it more than you disgusting abominations... 
 
 Enjoy your veil of self-deception you fucking maggot.
