Deceitful Poems - Poems about Deceitful

Under the shadowed vault of time, where power flickers like a deceitful beacon, Authority tempts the shadows, alluring the lowest elements of our kind, Throughout history, humanity has been shackled by the dregs of the world, slaves to its own decline, They endure any indignity, commit any vile act, just to taste the nectar of dominion. The world's wretched...

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Just lie to me. I’ve revealed everything to you So take advantage of me. I’m too vulnerable right now. Use me for your pleasure, Take my money for your needs. Treat me like some type of accessories Trust me, I can take the abuse. All I want in return is a lie, That I can fall for easily. Just like how I...

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All of my children did come home One at a time, almost like a metronome. It made me happy, as I felt needed Yet, when they wanted advice it was never heeded. I love them all with my entire being, Yet, not long it felt like they were fleeing. They are now adults with lives of their own However,...

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Rabasha Kabasha Old Prophet Noadiah Rifling society Lying to God Judgement shall fall on thee Incomprehensibly Thou art an enemy One to the Lord...

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Consider this, Consider this my truth, The basis of my knowledge, Fanciful and factual renditions of my reality The words of obligation to myself If I knew better... I think I heard you whispering, I thought I heard you testify, No I'm certain that you definitely lied Yes I'm uncertain that you definitely lied So many words can convey feeling How many chapters can list...

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A while ago, my heart was sealed, Believing no man could keep it safe; Deceitful minds have been my plight, Understand this and know it’s been tough. Little did I know of fate’s secret remedy, Reviving me with its pleasant dose; A day’s encounter unsealed my heart, Zero morale zoomed up to the zenith. An Edo man has made me laugh out all...

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THE DECEITFUL SPIDER In him toppling of his moment But rather to heed, he clamps in harrowing lava Buried in it a shackled advent Give your screaming a rest. Never! Will it come, the white angel foil Whose days fold and mould in cracking chins Chins for long has a stolen joy Having not a whispering heart by inch You...

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Pulled down the blanket to sleep for a while, Woke up, only to see the sun with a wide smile. Jus' the other day, I played with the doll, Today I'm already in life's messy fall. Had just begun flying in life's colourful fantasy, Brought me down to harsh reality, without any courtesy Oh time! how...

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The cabin is a lumber store of snores Sawing and hacking while lying on our backs Filling the day’s orders of dreams and chores I’m the only one up this early Alert to the prophecies With checklists of nails and hammers in hand The uncontained forest fires north of Superior Have painted the blue skies over Torch Lake Opaque with smoke Twine in the...

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There was a long beaked deceitful duck caught a frog from a pond with a pluck funny frog was very tough wished to give a fight enough held arms round its neck and crushed to buck. Quitters Never Win Poetry Contest Theme: Never Give Up! Syllable Count: HS-9, 9, 7,7,9 Sponsored by: Margarita Lillico Date: 06-05-2021....

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You deceive extremely and trust alone...

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DECEITFUL DEALINGS AND DEATH Buying a big old mask for my face!! I am fooling, you~ you know me far better, you need not a trace. It's amazing people don't have a clue how to use them! Not knowing this, could bring on a case of CoVid,...

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april wonderland red bud trees so deceitful light purple not red...

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Standing in the kitchen, the house is silent. Mama’s door is shut. She’s sleeping or hiding Floral lined stoneware, in faded blue A cluster of sticky notes, with the day’s “to do” Two warm, brown pitchers of sweetnlow tea Daddy must have been here, just before me Working through my thoughts, while shooting some hoops Then strolling around front, to chill...

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For what is it we find, what is it we feel? When in the world of men the lie means so much more than the truth we need to heal For what burned and poisoned lands lie dormant in their yields? When the promises of men stray like wisps of wind in the valleys and over the fields For...

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