Own demise

by RiViTeD   Oct 16, 2006


Times are changing, all with golden eyes. They see the truth yet they live the lies. Light is their calling, hope they plea. Yet in their minds darkness reaps clawing to their hidden lies. So soon they notice their demise, they know its coming they know no lies. Yet still they squander with foolish ties of the lies which help bring their own demise. So help them now when all is lost, for to this day they know no lies. The truth is fabled through their eyes, the light is tainted to their surprise. And soon they realize all their lies. Thought to truth yet damned they are. The world knows of all their cries. Which soon are figured to be lies. Demise has come the time is prime. Yet the lies keep coming to everyone’s surprise, these men are beasts and still they don’t realize. Time is against them, they are doomed, the world against them creating a wound. The time is up, the death is here. They then realize and fear. But even then when they shed their final tear, they spill a lie to see if it will change the fear. Then sadness comes to all the world, that men with lies will never compromise, will always fantasize, will always bring their own demise. Their power taken, they know no lies. The world is forsaken no more. The lies are mistaken never more. The men are baffled, they live once more. Yet not the same as before. They are dead for they will never know, their lies fool no one but their own cries, for they are forsaken for forsaken is their demise.

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