The eyes of A lier show no truth, The eyes of a good lier fools those who are blind.
Seeking the truth when the devils your story, Bidding you farewell and letting you commit the sin and burn in hell, Your alone living with the lie you tell that you will only believe, You made a grave mistake.
Tick the time and start it back you can't change what you have done, Malevolent and untruthful you seek justice but you have no one to run to.
Your hated in the eyes of your family you would be lucky if the devil even wanted you, Your alone and in distress living your lies you can't confess.
Whats done is done I will never believe you even as your son, When you die no one will show nothing but the devils crow, You lay in your casket as it caves in, Someone likes you the maggots love your flesh your the feast of something I like even more than you.
You have payed your dues to commit sin you never prayed for forgiveness God cares but he can't do anything for you, You chose your path and turned the wrong way, Life is to short and you made it
that way.
I will be honest and say that this isn't my favorite poem of yours but is still good.
Wowz, interesting poem true, the lies we tell more likely stick with us to our grave... the lies that are told makes our lives shorter! magnificant poem ~Bella
This poem title Lies, is a profound poem of intellectually. The eyes of a liar show no truth. Profound investigation of one's mentality through the light of the body. #10.
The eyes are like the mind, they can plat tricks on us. Greet poem.
cantish rot; what a smug, self-righteous poem. And an artful lie. MM
I have one of those two, were not born with the families we choose but we can live with the families we want
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You have a very beautiful style of writing and you express yourself so deeply in this poem, I like it!