Lie,
so I can question
Motives shielding
the truth,
Subtle indecision
shows vividly
aloof.
Pleading
with such vigor,
To lie again
some more...
With bite bereft
of venom,
Now left coiling
on the floor.
Lying often beholds
the palest shades
of white,
But even through
this spectrum,
Though little
don't mean
It's right.
2009 sinnaminsun
Lie,
so I can question
Motives shielding
the truth...
Subtle indecision
showing vividly
aloof.
Pleading
with such vigor,
To lie again
some more,
With bite bereft
of venom,
Now left coiling
on the floor.
Scaling
up from under,
Our eyes often behold...
The truth of any matter is,
There's much more
to be told.
2009 sinnaminsun
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