Lied, lied, lied. You lied to me all along. You are really good at lying. You survive by lying. Maybe you are made of L-I-E polymer instead of carbon molecules.

I don't care much that you lied to yourself, but you had to lie to me too. Your lies are unfolding one by one and you don't even realize it.

If I were Harry Potter I would have cast this spell on you:
Liar liar,
Pants on fire!

Remember you this: I won't forget all the lies.