I am doubtful
Or to myself I am making a fool?
World is a lie,
Freaks want to die
Is that what they really are?
or my mind is just going too far?
Things aren't what they seem to be
But what they seem to be,
That's what I can't say
I don't know which is which
But I'd prefer to believe the glitch
The people you are talking to
are they telling you what's true?
Or just make-believe stories,
Instead of the 'sorries'?
If you are in their shoes,
Which would you choose?
TRUTH that DESTROYS,
or DECEIT that PROTECTS?
(May 22,2008)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
some truths hurt...the deception is when we escape from the pain and go for a quick fix...keep on penning!