LieA Poem by DiamondWeaving stories in the dark of night With lies spinning in plain sight Fabricating reality the way it's needed For dependence, in the minds of masses, to be seeded Rolling the dice of emotions and pity And bringing in the elements of sympathy To get better of innocent people As their voice lays undoubting and feeble Stirring up a scene of sentiments And showcasing it to the audience As awaited reaction starts swelling up commercializing it and piling profits up A world that revolves around made up things With deceptive colors of facades, illuding The fangs of the evil, waiting to attack By clever maneuvers and stabbing in the back. 2019
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Added on April 15, 2020 Last Updated on April 15, 2020 AuthorDiamondWIAboutPoetry - Music - Imagination - Creativity - Psychoanalysis - Investigation "All Artists Are Anarchists. -George Bernard Shaw" more..Writing
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