Rename it.

Forced down,
gagged and bound,
suffered in captivity,
by my own proclivity,
to dress the truth,
in a sly disguise,
held hostage was I,
by my little white lies.

It’s true,
my lies, they grew
followed my every step,
tortured me while I slept,
take them back I tried,
but just helped them multiply,
held hostage was I,
by my little white lies.