Friday, July 20, 2018

Malady

Lie: a word so small
so full of meaning
spreading like a virus
infecting all around

Cough, cough!
Lies you spread everywhere,
you did not love, 
you did not care.

Liar! Crier!
Superficial you are:
Appearances, you declare.
Fortunatly, I do not bare.

Once I was infected,
But now I found the cure.
Being away from you,
Living again in truth.



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