He yells, "I hate you!" and she yells back, "I hate you too, why did I ever chose you?"

    "Lies only lead you down a diabolic passageway. That is until the unfulfilled heart begins to break."
 

    There are always two doors. Written above one door, reads, 'honesty'. Tarred above the second door in black, reads, 'lies'. So many people continue to turn the knob staining their hands with the black filth of dishonesty, only to find themselves entrapped in a dark room, laying uncomfortably in a fiery bed of hatred:
 

    He yells, "I hate you!" and she yells back, "I hate you too, why did I ever chose you?" Both, man and woman, desperately searching for the bright big read words that read, 'EXIT', but before they can leave, their hearts are shattered by the lies, and unfulfilled, without the truth, and broken from the distrust. With the pieces now intermixed, their love, forever lost in the scowling, void, blackness.   

   
If only they knew what had lied behind the door of honesty. -D&C

Quoted from the book. 'Rare Images of Love"
 http://www.amazon.com/Delano-Johnson/e/B00JYMIDIG/ref=ntt_athr_dp_pel_1