life of lies

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  • sorry i have been away so long i wrote a new poem today so ill post it now

life of lies

life, is it made of truth or lies,
are you hurt, when your daughter cries.
In life you live,
in life you give.
In life you cry,
In life you try.
One day we all shall die.
Life lived good on the pedistool high,
we shall have no fears of saying goodbye.
You must live right and continue to try,
if you plan to live in this world and survive.
You must live first only for you,
live to speak only what is true.
Is it the truth, or is it a lie,
one that deceives, lives to die.

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Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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