Lies, Lies, And More Lies

You lied once, twice and thrice
That is your sin and your vice
To me and to yourself, you lied:
You lie now right after your lies.
Lies over lies,
Lies inside other lies,
White or half lies
Interbreed with big black lies
And become a pile of amalgamated lies.
You are over-fulled of lies;
Coming out of your mouth are your lies
While you're speaking, you just utter lies
Because your mother tongue is...lienglish
That causes in others a lot of anguish
You yourself are made out of lies
Or...you are merely by definition...a living lie

11/15/09

by L.P. Alexanders

Comments (29)

yeah the night is good and beautiful too me graceful the night and the dark of lonely night only for darling only of you O love
Wonderful observation and feelings about love.
Very good....................
Super poem, which makes us feel real,lovely night
nice night with sweet thoughts for a sweet love- 10
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