One day, Death asked life
Death: Why does everyone loves you and hate me?
Life: Because I am the beautiful lie and You are the painful truth
Sometimes this also happens someone wants us to believe a beautiful lie thinking it is the best for us but it's not. At some point at sometime they will find out the truth and it will hurt them more. A lie is a lie wether it is beautiful or not it doesn't change the fact that it is a lie...
