The Lies again

Somewhere and somehow, someone has thought out a very complicated web of lies. Or perhaps it is one lie which has been so big that the rest of the others have been thought up a a witness. It's the type when you take a step forward, then back again, then sideways, then back again. It's like running in an eternal circle. I was so convinced that Big Brother was up to something, now I'm not so sure. Sometimes it takes a wolf in a sheep's clothing. Sometimes the one who does not give a shit about looking the part of the wolf is perhaps not guilty. But the same story recounted in about twenty different versions? Who am I going to believe? And that's not even important as much as which is the true version? I'm not sure, I just know that it's so hard when you've placed your heart in one place. I just want what my heart wants. Nothing more.