I
Behold the world of lies ,
He that engulfs us with the thirst for truth,
Truth the hidden treasure we seek
Upon wonders of the self imposed modernity
Sorrowful welcome awaits at the end of the this journey
Ye boast of all wonders and riches
Discarding the tool of the Giver.
Your magnificence the product of Lie
II
Unholy is the holy,
For thou blindfolds us with evil.
Enriching your pockets from the tattered pockets,
Proclaiming virtue yet portraying vice
As shepherds you lead as to the predator
Clothed in supposed purity, marked with indelible Lies
Guiding us with the law
Yet denying us life
III
Luring us for the power of our thumb
Driving us on the boulevard of fallacies
For the comforts of your suits
We dread laying eyes upon your existence
Yet repeating for your sweet nectar of lies
Born into the pool of lies
Drowning into the midst of it
Surging and floating on its waves
Decorating our shores with different shades of lies
Leading and ending the thread of humanity.
So shall we dance to its tune
For the way to carry our heads home is to LIE
The Haymaker ©2014
