Tuesday, February 12, 2008

nothing but the truth poem

Nothing but the truth


Nothing but the truth you say?
Then why are some rich and some poor?
Some have to suffer through abuse, pain, and agony
While some live not a care in the world
Anything they want with a snap of their fingers

Nothing but the truth you say?
Then why isn’t the moon made out of cheese?
Or why don’t we have flying cars and trains like prophecies?
Why do some say it’s okay to go on living your life a lie?
Always wishing (or whistling), hoping, getting, screaming, lying, dancing, lying, running, LYING!!!

Nothing but the truth you say?
Well in that case your zippers open

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