Dishonesty Poems - Poems about Dishonesty

How My Cat Got To Vote @FICTION WITH A MESSAGE@ I dressed up my cat, making her look, lovely and fat. A long, blond, sexy wig and a big furry, leopard hat. On a huge pillow in an expensive, wheel chair,she sat. We went to where questions were not asked so...

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In an invisible body of glass, Where the brain feels it should strike. The eyes have its frequent eye wash. The mouth obliged to keep silent. The heart feels siffened in a cage of its own. Happiness tries to creep in, overtaken by sadness. Depression buries energy and strength. Living is not a favourite word anymore. Lies are being exalted, truth is...

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Move on, my friend Raise your right hand To move on, to concede Wasting your time will lead To nothing, nichts, niente, nada Do it for the soul of America. Stop wasting your energy Stop the lies and the anomaly A real man accepts defeat Hey dude, you got beat You lost, you’re defeated Stop being too conceited. Hit the road Jack. Move on The world wants a...

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Although information is now abound, but meddled by those in power, in floods of deception how truth can be found? It’s trampled upon, like a flower. All media, owned by globalists, lie, they twist every fact and distort it. Like jackals, they readily them vilify, who truth by the actions supported. Not many have guts those lies to confront, but if one is brave...

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The consumer is said to be The all-right-man But it hardly exists Hegemony is never welcomed Consumer too has to obey regulations Follow SOP On a visit to shops When buying goods Has to bear the result of inflation Prices soaring up high Subject to tricks and dishonesty of businessman A win-win-situation is welcomed instead The world is made for everyone To survive...

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Forgive me for all the apologies I didn't write, for all the times I didn't get it right, for all the times all I did was lie, and for every time I made you cry. The guilt eats me alive, it makes me feel dead inside. This isn't about me though, it's about all the sorrys I wish you could hold, for every single lie I've told, for...

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* TREACHERY WARNING * Why do some use their quill as a poisoned dart? To think you can destrooy this poet's heart? Gangs roam here, best not get in their way! Will do all in their power,to humiliate and make you pay. And what of you,...

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The only thing I hate more than unintelligence Is a bold-faced liar that thinks they blend amongst friends Using weakenesses as weapons falsely condescending contention Crashing house of cards paper tiger denys a correction Even knowing that they face something beyond profound This game they play only works on what is gained and not found So when real life hits it...

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Today I watched our democracy die. No shouts or whimpers, in just the blink of an eye, some leaders had traded honesty for deceit; not recognizing they were the ones suffering defeat. They owe their allegiance to a would-be king, who greedily awaits all the gifts they will bring. They must walk gingerly, not cause him to fuss, for those once bringing...

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While volcanoes rehearse to show their teeth lovers shouting from the well of the house wave broken condoms rather than broken trust conflate dissent on self-erasing slates and prove worse than the old oxen long following circuitous ways billowing opposition, discalced defenders they all assert superior dishonesty sell cheap what is most dear or make offences of new affections I carry the tomb of...

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When Evie wrote her first cook book Her neighbour, Val, oh how she shook What she found on page nine Was HER steak in red wine She declared sneaky Evie a crook It caused such abominable troubles Especially when Val’s cousin, Bubbles Found HER trout recipe On page seventy three Evie's reputation is in rubbles For Evie her goose is now cooked ‘Fowl’ actions can’t...

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When someone has something to hide, they lie; But, lies never stay silent; They portray you badly. ...

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There’s so much that, has to be answered for by government rats. Another thanksgiving; new stories folks will impart to the living. Kind souls remember the pain, so felt by indigenous hearts, on the plains. Greedy conquests, once reined, in friendship’s cloak so vane. Of torn apart, visionaries and their dreams ripped from hearts. In truth, souls were...

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Had I never known the heat of sensual fire From a woman consumed with sexual need Whose object of desire in the darkest hours For pleasure and gratification - was me I would never quite realize how empty and cold Are your reasons for a passionless life That kindness, compassion and trust - alone Are insufficient...

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I see the callousness and misery From the look on your face I see the lies and deception This is where;I rest my case The thieving and deception Has caused a false perception The under handed deal Has left the situation concluded; That it was a steal Just to answer one question Seemed quite the task All was wearing A two faced mask Karma...

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