TRUTH ABOUT LIES

You hate them, Yet you tell them You won’t  buy them, Yet you sell them. Sometimes even You decide to buy Instead with truth, You  settle with a lie. Why do You do it? What’s there to protect? Trying to leave an impression? Or to gain false respect? If You get busted Truth can be dusted…

CRYING JUSTICE

If words could tell, I wouldn’t yell, Fallen fell To living Hell. If money can talk, Bullshit can walk, Creeps can’t stalk, Behind the lock. If guilty innocence pleads, Justice! A wrongful needs. Heart only bleeds. Gone with ill deeds. Why, oh why. Another lie. Promise you’ll try. No one will die. Happy life. Beautiful…