Is this poem lame?!
Question:
Is this poem lame?
As the cars go by I sit here and wonder why all the truth has become a lie. Why my mind is flooded in falsehood and why the drought of truth has not come…my hands are becoming numb. I cant see the reason why you left me alone to die…..living in the truth of a thousand lies. Now you have clenched your fists your getting ready to throw the punch of truth… As I sit and watch the cars go by I still sit here and wonder why all of the truth has become one big lie.
It is from when I was fighting with my friend...is it lame?
Answers:
This is your egg Honey...I just fried it for you!
As the cars go by I sit here and wonder why
All the truth has become one enormous lie?
Why is my mind so flooded in falsehood?
Is this drought of truth really misunderstood?
My heart is becoming numb. Oh tell me why?
I can’t see the reason you left me alone to die.
Is it better than living in the truth of a thousand lies?
Now you have clenched your fists you’re ready…
To throw the punch of truth to knock out the lie.
As I sit and watch the cars go by wonder why
All of the truth has become one enormous lie?