Truly every politician is shady
clearly in the light always seeks dark fully
makes lie and enticement a truth abusive
this is his pure reality, objective
He is actually false and intrusive,,,!... !
False masters
only instruct A, not B
only the Y, not the X...
Illuminate nothing...
I felt the sugar on your lip,
Not the venom in your heart,
At last struck me like a dart
My heart you managed to rip.
I’m numb, a little meek,
Not passive as you feel.
I just want to heal,
Payback I do not seek.
Your sedition came out of the blue,
Willy veiled in my dearest faith,
Forced me see my own wraith,
I just wish I knew; you were never true.
I tried to cushion the blow,
Blamed me for your perfidy.
That was my tragedy,
I hope my pain you will never know.
Oh scarce weird world of us !
With many words
for so many
lies ...
many books
are written
pure deception ...!
Many speeches.,
that don't say
that don't convey
to anything... !
And I here with
few words
to explain,
without convincing me ...!
Don't throw me insults
in the form of embers ...
I might as well deviate
and not be hit ...
But your poor hands,
they could be burned ...!
Just lives to upset you
thinking he is all right
does not offer foot or hand
never comes to aid you ...
Wish you on way to transform
don't accept your success
having your monopoly
hope for your failure ...
Don't accept your friends
speak ill of your character
says that everybody is enemy
charges further for your friendship ...
False friend is all that
does not show pleasure or snack
it's just meat of neck,
dominates your soul
and gnaws your bones ...!
It’s easy to judge another by color, size, speech
to file him away safely out of reach.
It’s easy to give thanks you’re not like him
whose chances for success you think are slim.
Some reach such a conclusion absent facts,
hence how they treat others is a falsity of acts.
We know nothing of another by looks alone,
for judgments so made we will have to atone.
Falsity
is a virus that attacks the mind
disguising itself as truth for to
deceive judgment
in order
to create opinions that lead to
confusion and error
for
the sole purpose: The
establishment of evil!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
30 January 2020
Fittingly hallowed gods must intrinsic majesty hold.
Even before deities invoked weigh the caller's case,
The deity's potent title should alone spell the balm,
And tint with nourishing grace the supplicant's face.
Woe justly betides gods modelled by mortal skill,
Conjured to define the worshiper's creative spans.
True deity outdoes their adherent's most avid drill,
And defeats most faithful admirers' keenest scans.
If while engaged they varied ethereal trends display,
But when left alone they silent and unbothered stay;
You already got there a freaking raw deal indeed:
You're the mighty guy your own-made gods need!
The worshiped must by heart the worshiper know,
And both will ever commune as if by infallible law.
It’s the supreme being mightily seeking the follower,
Who grasps it well and submits to the bigger power.
It’s a fake god if it bends to suit whimsical desire,
Or at once plays into your infinite imaginative fire!
A prisoner of the truth
sole inmate of denial
Serving time falsely promised
—paroled in cold exile
(Villanova Pennsylvania: June, 2014)
makeups falsity....
false facade
false persona
makeups falsity....
mask warn to impress
mask painted upon the facial canvas
makeups falsity....
used to cover up imperfections
used to cover up impurities
makeups falsity....
used to falsely attract
used to falsely mask insecurities
makeups falsity....
society's subliminal messages
that "they' try and shove down
little girls throats
makeups falsity....
society's brainwashing
of youth to conform to
what your supposed to look
like
makeups falsity....
Time, we wasted in vain
With illusions of love and shame.
Feeling, they went away
Without saying day after day.
Time, we lived so fast
With the image of feelings' last.
Emotions, they are insane,
Which lose their own right way.
Love, we didn't find
Even in bright daily light.
Love, we so regret,
That sinserity...we just forget.
Falsity plays hide-and-seek
With our mind and they are false,
We allowed life to freak and freak,
Because all hearts are tighty close.
holiday falsity
comes just like the
gathering together
during a tragedy,
when everyone
“forgets” their
differences & bands
in order to defeat
the common
catastrophe of the
moment---
that which is making
its best attempt to
extinguish us all.
that warm comfort
whose warmth is
churned because of
“this time of year”
when americans
round up by the millions
to spend spend spend
the money that they
complain about not
having for the rest of
the year &
the manufactured smiles
dealt by those who feel
obligated to not be
“humbugs,” “scrooges,”
or simply the kind of
person who has the
bitter foresight to know
that around January
10th, everyone will be
back to backstabbing
again.
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