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A old Poetry about lies i did long ago.
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Lies
Lies and more lies...
The world is filled with them...
You will find them where ever where you walk...
You cannot escape from them...
They will come forward...
And there is nothing you can do about them...
Why do some idiots create lies...
About persons and other things...
Do they don't have anything better to do...
Is that why lies are created...
Because someone is bored...
And just want to lie about something or someone...
Why do they pick a victim...
That can't defend or stand up for itself
Why won't they stop lieing...
Why won't they tell the truth...
Why do we live in a world like this...
A world full of lies...
Where ever we walk...
Why...
Tell me...
Why do we live like this...
Why won't everyone just stop lieing...
I can understand some lies...
that you have to lie about...
We can't get awayfrom them...
We need them to live...
Isn't that right...
To live...
In a world full of lies where we live...
We can't always think that everyone are telling the truth...
Because if we did that, our little would go under...
There will always be lies in our world...
We can't always trust on everyone...
That we get to know the true...
Behind all those lies...
That we get to hear...
We may not hear lies all the time...
But the lies are just waiting in the shadows...
Waiting on that a new lie will be told by someone....
They will become more...
They won't leave us alone...
Never shall or will they leave us...
Cause they are doomed to stay and never leave...
How sad, that they cannot leave...
The lies will never die, they cannot die...
Not as long as someone keep telling them....
The day we stop telling lies...
They will get peace...
Then they will get to rest...
But for now they are forever doomed to exist...
In out world with us, the ones that are lieing...
If you prove that a lie is a lie...
Maybe it will go away...
To never come back...
Ever again...
Fin...
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Text/Poetry © A.H
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