Why do they lie?

There was a day. A long time ago. When you told your really first lie. 

I knew you were lying. It was funny.

There is a time. Now. Right now. And I'm sick of all your stupid lies.

I don't know when you're lying. I hate it.

Why do you expect honesty, when you gave so much shit?

You don't have the right to expect any true sentence. No one.

I'm wondering if you still feel the feeling when you lie. I feel guilty when I don't let anyone know about the truth. Maybe you stopped to feel guilty.

Maybe it became the reality, not the exception.

I don't know if you're are aware of the consequences. 

Lying is wrong for a reason. The reason is: You hurt someone if you don't tell the truth.

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