Where does the lie lie?

Where does the lie lie?

A Poem by andrew mitchell

The lie always trying to hide,
but not like the truth,
the truth always gets out.
Truth always in your face point blank
like an extreme exhibitionist,
an assassin very opinionated,
only having one view
the righteous one.
Yep! That's the truth for you,
take no prisoners I am here.
No wonder the lie hides in fear.
Anyone heard any good lies lately
before the truth gets out?

© 2020 andrew mitchell


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Added on March 1, 2020
Last Updated on March 1, 2020

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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