No matter how clever one's lies told to tell,
To protect a deception one peceives will sell.
And kept sold to be well hidden to never detect,
The effectiveness of truth...
One hopes eventually fades away.
Yet...
It is truth relentlessly pursued in its doing,
That has a way to fix quickly...
Those of twisted creative tongues.
With a revealing of what they have done,
In an effort to keep those hoodwinked...
Forever duped and deluded.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem