A Bloody Lie Poem by Trevor Dion

As I lie to your face

And you accept it as fact

Even thought I feel

Like the lie stack against

I know

What happens?

If she ever suspect

She doesn't deserve that

But lust clouds that

A day she finds out

There will be hell to pay

And that my fear

That's why

My idea fixes that

Death of her will fix the problem

No one expects a grieving father

The children will be fine

They're too young to remember

That I killed their mother