Untrue Truth

the dialogue and the time have flowed, 
then the night came and rolled over the pavement 
with opening its huge and dark wings 
embracing armful fallen leaves in her breast, 
and goes leaving a romantic whistle behind

the two hearts, smaller and larger, those have swallowed dialogue 
though come together, the four suspicious eyes were going 
to different directions with their own hardened thoughts

for the truth from the untruth 
the taste being bitterer and more unbearable, 
and for distressing perjury, the moment was much too long

the groundless tales that lain yonder the thickened wall
were spreads before in vision broadly 

and empty hearts, which hearts do not know, even that is 
the real desire; yet, desiring to have the things that are worthless 
and unable to get, were going far away without destination

oh, what a miserable moment it is? as time goes by 
the day called tomorrow will certainly visit again
and for awkward to look bright sun the perjury 
again to be repeated for it became an obstinate habit
after all; when in alone and not one eye stares at,
toss around the floor holding the deep scar in heart
and cry out loudly

and run after wretched untrue truth 
for perjury leaves these agony and pain 
in the disfigured heart
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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