Our beliefs are cruel to us,
but we simply love to live with curse.
Life moves on and we think no more,
Life question us,
but who cares any more.

When it comes to speak truth,

we think twice,

and a word of lies just goes by.

We do not think whether it is right,

but we speak all lies.

We think more and more,

when we have to say right,

but we ignore no more,

when we speak only lies.

Our beliefs are cruel to us,

but we simply love to live with curse.

Life moves on and we think no more,

Life question us,

but who cares any more.

We are happy to live,

and surround us with fake esteem.

A word of false praise,

give us pride and not shame.

We do nothing for humankind,

but show ourselves as God and kind.

Life moves on and we think no more,

Life question us,

but who cares any more.

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  • rajeev bhargava on Apr 24, 2009

    a beautiful poem, portraying the misfortunes of telling lies. really well scripted and enjoyable to read. i love this poem alot.

  • skylite on Apr 24, 2009

    Sad poem because it is so ture. Written beautifully !

  • jesse lennon on Jul 29, 2009

    The truth can be cruel,but its more impornant than lying.Excellent piece.

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