Treasure Island

Vasco M. Resendes

(13, april / Santa Maria, Azores)

lies


it’s sad - to see
you unhappy
with a smile on your face
how you sound so perfect
telling - those lies
we’re neither deaf or blind
but some how you are!

we don’t need
Eyes or ears
to see or hear your lies
we all - see it
but you don’t
so come alive
and
get a life!

to all - the liars! ! !

Submitted: Monday, January 19, 2009
Edited: Monday, April 06, 2009
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