The Liar's ChairA Poem by Brandon HouserThere is a man Who does what he can To use, abuse, and lie Doesn't care who he hurts Or who he deserts Don't ever dare look in his eyes If it's you he may use It's you who will lose He will bring you down to his size It isn't really fair But he'll put you there With him in the liar's chair There's a woman out there Who'll get you nowhere And knock you down to your knees She'll take away your grace And slap you in the face Then act like she just wants to please But when you ask her to stay She just walks away Saying it was all just a tease Yet you were always aware She never really cared You're with her in the liar's chair Look out for the child Who embraces the wild With every single lasting breath While walking the line They claim to be fine Too young for the pride they ingest Still something is wrong It's been brewing too long And sending them close to death You must always beware And show them you're there To keep them from the liar's chair The businessman comes And says he's the one Who truly is your only friend But when your job is gone Was he there all along No they always split in the end And the truth of it all He was never that tall Here's a message to him you can send Take your businessman stares And your corporate affairs And rot in the liar's chair Politicians they spin They say anything to win They never have your interest at heart They take money from bums Turn our world into slums Tearing life as we know it apart And they are always exposed As emperors with no clothes Obvious from the very start Are we really that scared To put our hands in the air And vote them to the liar's chair Some preachers they claim To walk in Jesus's name But what have they done to his word They twist to their gain To make you feel ashamed To make you judged and disturbed Then they ask you to pay They don't ask you to pray While the world just gets worse and worse I'm sure God is aware You won't find him there With them in the liar's chair And this writer does write About things that aren't right His anger is made very clear He may have something to say Of how we all lost our way Thanks to our cowardly fears And the very sad twist Of his shaking of fist The irony you won't want to hear He wants you aware That he put you there With him in the liar's chair
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5 Reviews Added on March 4, 2026 Last Updated on March 4, 2026 AuthorBrandon HouserKYAboutNot sure what to add here. I have been writing poems since I was 16. Saved much of it, lost some of it. I'm 51 now. Lately I have felt a need to get my voice out there. I guess like a lot of .. more.. |

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