Vilmos Zoltan Galyo Poet Free verse

The Lie

The Lie

Lie, this is a life, we just live in a flowery world of death
Lie my life, a lie is my life, but the reality says the truth
The lie is the reason for the truth, the intersection of…

Truth is the intersection of all the lies, I never lie, love is the guard
But I have no that, this life is a lie, this present of this world… I mean
Living in a bad time? In a bad age or a place? No, some people lie

I just need a true liar, this lady would be my child, and start life
Our life. I love this little liar. My life is also a lie. Nothing else
But hope and faith, hmm, lost all the desire in my life, in this life

Maybe it’s too late. No, it’s not that—only the age’s choice. Old
My love is a liar, my heart was pure, still beating, for a liar
I loved her, but my life is down, ruined hope. Life goes, Life gone

She is liar
I am too

Loved you
Vilmos
Demon

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