A Sonnet (10 syllables, abab, cdcd, efef, gg) -----------------------------------------
Lies that i speak every day hurt me much My conscience take much of the deep blow the arrows of faith pierce me in the church Sacred light in my vein, lies stop its flow
playing harmony is my days facade Never sleeping tight with fear in the eye Like a burnt fish, or a rotten salad tug in chest, pang of pain, hit my bull's eye
Series of sorrow, process down to thoughts The intent to deceive, grows into air Thoughts are then scribbled on paper as words Air which I breath, for now turn to my flair
For the world may seems so so crude and cruel But lies we told, serves as fire with fuel