Confused Confessions


liar

people never lie as much
as when they try and get in touch
with honesty, reality
and pure objectivity

when i say people i mean i
the truth i see becomes a lie
when brought into the light of day
where fantasies all fade away

there's war in heaven and in hell
does number seven ring a bell?
and what of number twenty-three?
this world is too fucked up for me

defeat, though, is to cease to try
to tell the truth despite each lie
that flows unbidden from each word
i ever spoke or ever heard


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Confused Confessions by Wayne Myers