The lies are
very colorful
Lying is part
of the human
being
Sometimes it's so
easy lie on
everything
They create a
strange malaise and
revolution
No one is
immune to the
lies because they
are very pungent
Sometimes they are
ineffective and inefficient
They smile to
every scam because
it is a
hot flash of
adrenaline
For me they
are a prevention
for emotional catastrophe
I know they
are insane but
I can not
do without
Depending on the
moods of the
accepted to varying
degrees
They are the
explanation for too
much personal safety
They are cold
and calculators
They could be
a persistent nightmare
They lead to
the betrayal and
the awkward isolation
They turn people
into worse and
distort them in
and absurd way
I don't need
them but I
cannot do
without it to
conceal my presence
They are useless
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'Depending on the moods'! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.