On bent knees submission is my oat,
Yet, the lust
the previous night in my heart is churning,
My knees knows
this very lie I gingerly toast,
Casually filling
up the space,
The lusty
look, she assume with her he must stick,
Steadfast in
deceit race,
Lies smooth as
moves so slick,
Garnished attitude;
Experienced
facade,
Seemingly perceived
as the great altitude,
Pretence,
hypocrites dance to its ballad,
Single moment
of Joy,
Comes life’s
sweet laurels and diamond,
Yet, not far
is the season of breeding thorns,
All false,
even life throws it to us.
The woman next
door,
Her warmly
smile and co-operation,
Yet her secret
death toll she wishes you for,
All lies and
false the communication,
Battled with
the first contents,
Seemingly,
they come with ease,
Now we must
cover up the contrast
Lies will
definitely begat another lie with less ease.
One blackened
truth
Affected are
thirsty souls, release they plead,
Customarily we
have our hearts;
The false
existence of a lie? It’s all lies!
In all acceptances,
I’ve heard the truth
Consistently I
have perceived the truth,
Fault
enigmatically hidden in face of truth
All are lies,
the truth and the lies!
The lies,
false truths,
Imagine the
black without a white
The earth is
round? The building are squarely shaped,
There is love?
False truth!
Masses has
right,
Our voices
heard make the difference,
Miserably we
wait,
Less foolish
we have our future in bosom,
The lies are
no longer lies but false truth
We wait less,
act fast and be fast
Our world of false
truth,
Still, a
strand of truth saves all False Truth!
Written and Published By
Cara Omeh
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