Best Liars Poems
I went to the shops with my bride,
Our nakedness we didn’t hide,
We followed what folk ask -
Just wear gloves and a mask,
Both bereft, we stood there and cried!
03/22/20
Lying gets you nowhere in life.
It will cut you just like a knife.
Don’t tell a lie it does no good.
Tell the truth like you know you should.
Liars irritate me so bad.
They hurt my heart and make me sad.
We all have lied and said it's small,
knowing we should not lie at all.
Lying will put you in a rut.
We should just keep our big trap shut.
Lying will find its way back to,
show you no one believes in you.
You will begin to live your lies.
You'll look foolish in others eyes.
I know people that lie so much.
They use their stories like a crutch.
Liars lie right to our faces,
about time, money or places.
All these lies will catch up in time.
for all of them I'd take a dime.
Telling the truth is really rare.
People tell lies without a care.
I can't handle lies told to me.
Honesty is what's really key.
I've lost friends over silly lies,
knowing it's something I despise.
Lies are easy to spread around.
Spend your time where the truth is found.
Just tell the truth and you'll go far.
It doesn’t matter who you are.
Do not tell lies take it from me.
It is not who you want to be.
2/13/2017
Its funny, its funny how they all play out,
If you ask me i think it's silly how they all are.
Im old,
Im very old
But that doesn't mean i've seen it all..
How could i?
It’ll just end up killing me.
I, I’ve seen
just enough to know how truly silly it is,
How silly they are,
How silly they make things.
They’ll pay for their wrapped around cancer in a box
But yet again it wouldn't kill them.
They pay for company that lasts for a couple of hours,
And yet again maybe they could be happy.
If only, it wasn’t short,
But it is all very short,
Very short and fake.
They pay for anything to make them feel alive
And believe in any stranger’s word,
for some kind of truth
Just to continue living in their silly ways and silly numbers.
Will you be my friend?
i don't have anything to sell or any money
But i can offer something that's not silly..
The truth at its very best..
My husband and I lie so often people fact check us
We are used to it and frankly do not care
Open encyclopedias bring us no fuss
We spout our fabricated truth into the air
Have you ever stopped and asked yourself why
So many people on the Internet seem to lie
Instead of complying and relying on
What lives deep down inside
To spin their awful lies
That forces us to amplify
Because at the end of the day
A lie is still a lie
No matter how much you cry
These people think they are so sly
Betting that you will not pry
They only want to tell you enough to get by
How they think their story is ever going fly
Sooner or later you know
They are spinning a lie
Cant, they see it leads to our demise
Don't they realize any Internet lie
Always leads to goodbye
To their surprise, some of us are so wise
We see it's all one big disguise
Having to rely on what I know eye to eye
I'm the kind of guy
Who is always going ask why
You feel like its ever okay to lie
When I told you none of it would fly
If you cant back up what you say
Why did you bring me all this way
Just to treat me like prey
If you have no intention of being what you say
Oh Lord I pray
That it's not always going to be this way
I long for the day when the Internet
Can be like someone you just met
Instead of so many
Who makes it full of regret
Rather than a beautiful sunset
I won't let it discourage me
That kind of women just don't see
How important their word must be
To land a guy like me
The birth of pathological Liars
Creations from within the shadows of twisted minds,
who’s passion for, planted seeds, filling it’s needs,
not for the passion of life, or for life’s journey,
but for the passion it will satisfy from the sapling,
from its seed, so that in the future – after nine months –
it can pleasure itself at the death of its offspring,
the death of innocence, the death of that little soul.
To survive, to hide, to deny, comes only with lies,
lies to one’s consciousness, to one’s memory, to one’s family
and to the rest of the world – not understanding – who sees not truth
told by the innocent – you are a liar – another assault ( abuse ).
So becoming a liar - on top of all the lies – hurts less than truth.
From the ashes of sexual abuse comes not the phoenix rising,
but the raising, the cultivating, the creating of a pathological liar !
We all have to suffer from that sexual abuse – because –
it gave birth to emotionally crippled, the pathological liars.
B. J. “A” 2
May 19th 2006
All the Liars and the Cheaters
By Franklin Price
2/11/2016
All the liars and the cheaters
Have not yet come and went
A lot of them are still around
Some run for president
They're Party independent
You can see them everywhere
Some hide behind religion
You can even find them there
Present themselves as truthful
Swear on the Bible by the hour
Check them out before you vote them in
All they're seeking is the power
They want to take advantage
Of your belief in God
Make you believe they're pious
So you'll give them the nod
That they are believers
Is where their lying all begins
If you vote for them they'll bless you
And forgive you of your sins
Don't forget our founding fathers
Separated Church and State
Certainly you can see just why
It's very evident of late
The character of politics
And how it's done today
Does not treat others as yourself
It's just not done that way
When you hear a politician
Say he's guided by the Lord
While contriving lies about opponents
Run away and cut the cord
Try to do good
Smile. Be nice
When asked for a favor
Don't have to think twice
I 'm charitable, generous
Believe that kindness is key
Trust good karma is cyclical
It'll come back to me
But disillusion and pain
Is all I get in return
Lies and backstabbing
Somehow tables get turned
I'm portrayed as a villain
That I am to blame
For all your misfortune
It's part of your game
You play on my sympathies
Take advantage of me
Then twist and manipulate
Rewrite history
You are the reason I can't trust a soul
Why I hide in the darkness
I'm always alone
I'm tired with hurting
Done being played
Lost faith in everyone
Always feeling betrayed
But you are the farmer
You watered this seed
No good deed goes unpunished
You did this to me
Liars’ Moon
Seems we’ve been friends forever.
I think you know what I feel –
That we should be together,
Because what we have is real.
This guy has come between us.
I don't know how you feel.
I’m not sure what he’s after,
But I don’t think he’s sincere.
He misleads you with laughter
To keep you from hearing clear,
And blinds your eyes with stardust.
He’s somebody you should fear.
Chorus:
He flatters you with practiced lies
Meant to entice and thrill.
He admits nothing, only implies--
Luring you into his will.
His cold-hearted kisses, and his Pied-Piper's tune,
Are just sunshine promises beneath a Liars' Moon.
I want you to consider
What each of us means to you.
Who should be in your future,
And who wants the best for you.
Who you can really count on;
Who'll be your truest true-blue.
Lies flute
Shadows discord
Bellows forth to night's arms
Tears salty anger languishes
Deceit
Just lie to me and lie to me because that is your only truth
Lie to me and lie some more because it is the only way I see the real you
I wonder if any of your sweet nothings were even a little true
Wish I had x-ray vision or your lies were transparent, so I could say from the beginning I knew
You lied to me and lied but I thought I was looking at the truth
But I was blinded by your coffee kisses and caramel chocolate sweeter than…
On a sugar high and at the same time a self-fulfilling low
After all the lies for a little I had no pride left to show
You played me and I still gave you flowers after the show, you played me, I opened up while you studied me just so you could glow
So, lie to me and lie to me while you lie next to me, because I’m a fool
A fool in love with love even though love always hurts you
I’m a fool so no matter the lies and regrets my arms will still be waiting for you, as you lie next to him then come lie with me, whispering sweet nothings accompanied by sweet dreams
But these words of sugar that mean everything to me unknowingly are nothing to you, but lies covered with sugar that appear to be the truth
Truth enough to get by, truth enough to make a lie seem shy, truth enough to keep me around while you continue to spin me around in lies
Web spent so tight I never outright questioned why
It’s like you had eight legs leading down four different paths at the same time, while I thought I was on a one-way street, lost wasting time
So, lie to me and keep lying my ears hear but listen no more because my heart is worth so much more than the sleeve I use to cover up with that you saw and assumed I was poor…
p.s. I wish my eyes never laid on you, because a lover’s lie is always the sweetest dessert…
Plagiarism is the great liars tool to rejoice in others work with a liars pen,
They live a liar’s life and disguise their stupidity with a liar’s conscience,
We should pity the liar’s theft as the lying thief has no words of his own,
He revels in stupidity because he knows there are many words unguarded,
To surf the great networks of knowledge seeing how other people write,
The liar wants recognition but he knows his words are as impotent as he,
So he searches in the deep dark archives hoping he will not be caught,
Liars have a disease as does a sociopath he cares for no one but his ego.
Writers and the men of knowledge have integrity they respect, respect,
A liar is an outcast from this world because truth is the key for the door,
To smile into writers face then steal his jewels when no one’s around,
Liars feed from the gutter as their soft minds cannot raise any higher.
The truth in this cannot be denied
—and it pays to know by heart—
a person capable of lies
is capable of all kinds of hurt.
No time for liars no time for cheats
scorekeeper kept my scorecard neat
I played the game clean
you used a cheat sheet
you got what you wanted
you'll get what you deserve
now its time to sit back and observe
I didn't do much but flip it in reverse
sorry if everything now is adverse
now watch me grin as I flip it back again
well, what do you know now it's my win.
Why do you keep lying?
About who you are
It takes more effort to do that
Than it takes to drive a car
If you told the truth
And did not try to scam
Maybe you would find out
Who I really am