Lies.
So many lies.
So many lies it hurts.
Lies wrapped in a slimmer of truth smothered in lies.
All around me lies fly.
Lies and ... darkness.
A darkness created by man to destroy man.
Greed, lust and envy are but some that make up this swarming darkness.
A broken man is promised power.
But I ask you what is power?
You could have all the power in the world but without the knowledge of how to control it you are nothing.
Without knowledge the darkness and power consumes the man leaving him but a shell of his former self.
The then darkness moves onto the next broken man and consumes him and another and another and so the cycle continues.
The knowledge that these broken men can no longer grasp is just out of their reach.
The knowledge of truth.
For truth is knowledge and knowledge is truth.
But lies is knowledge and knowledge is lies.
So I ask you who holds the right knowledge.
The right truth.
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Poems Of The Dark
PoetryPoems inspired by many things Most are sad and some are a little dark Please leave any comment to help me improve my style
