Death Wish For A Liar..... Poem by RIC BASTASA

when i talk
to a liar
i listen for
a while
giving her the
benefit of my
doubt.

after she delivers
her lines,
i look at her
straight in her
eyes and tell her
the solid fact that
she lied and that
then she had become
another liar.

liars go to hell.
liars are burned there.
she justifies
i keep repeating what
she is,

Liar, liar liar.
your soul shall
be burned in hell.

she will not change.
and so i repeat all
the words that fully
and really describes
her, until she dies.