Lies

I question myself and what I believe in.

If I could have my way then all the fools would be dead

dying in their own blood

lying right next to each other

still linking hands and believing in the afterlife. 

It's one little lie god let them keep

saying they would meet once more again

Silently the truth watches from a distance

shaking its head when the fools accept this with a smile

Whats the point in seeking love?

Love is a lie

We only want attention from one

because we are human, we believe that we are special

God let us believe in that little lie

What was the point in telling the truth if we all have the same end?

vanishing into nothing, not even a trail of blood follows

Love is nothing, its only something we all want

because we need to feel special, we humans are just that self-centered

If I had my way, none would be left

All would be down, left and right

God told us we were different

Truth knew that we shared one thing no matter what

A certain death, a certain end, no matter what, that is our end.

A thousand silver rain drops

Only one was crimson

Truth could only laugh when its secret was revealed

and the light shone on the gods lies

when that one red drop bled through the silver sea

A scream

A cry

A heart breaking sob

Why did God let us believe in the lies?

Why didn't the truth speak up?

the silver rain let up, and the rain spoiled it with red. 

It's even worse than the end, why live through this storm?

Lying on the ground

They smile as they die in the red sea

God lied, why couldn't they see it

Truth still sits silently watching from a distance

Author's Note

I'm terrible at poetry and I know it, but I need to vent out sometimes.

Reviews

[Brittany]

The last three stanzas are good. I love the imagery of a thousand silver rain drops and one crimson.

[Winter Red Tears]

Thank you so much for you review, I'm glad you liked silver and red rain part, I had fun writing that part out myself.