The Queen Of Lies Poem by Laura arwen

I'm pretty good
at telling lies
but in the
long run they're
tiring
Lies are needed
to survive ferocity
Sometimes the lies
are the best
defense
Sometimes the lies
strengthen their pride
and esteem
I should be
wary of lies
but I can
not
The lies create
a lot of
confusion
They also create
an uncomfortable distance
The lies could
be the salvation
from hell
In some occasion
they are decisive
for an epochal
turn
Unavoidably they repeatedly
repeat
They are a
strong misdirection
The lies are
absorbed very quickly
and it is
easier to listen
to them
They are very
imprecise and without
a long future
It is very
convenient to believe
lies because the
truth is tiring
It is a
role that makes
me bother having
For me it
is a terrible
punishment or a
curse to do
this job