Not for the fire neither for the ice
over all this is a lie it is not true
this seeming truth might as a lie suffice
a lie for some might for truth serve in lieureality is not what will now be
either it is or not by what you do believe
and just you or I may truly it see
leave this place of lies the truth you receivesee you now for what the truth really is
oh the truth is a lie unless you see
now I hope you see the lie sir or miss
never lies the truth yet that is what it beever more the truth be shrouded in lies
there be a wise one to understand truth tries
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poems
Randompoems by me. Try not to judge too harshly some of these were made at 13-14 years old. The new-ish ones start at "scars inside" so, um... enjoy?