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Covered in lies. People, covered in lies, lies. In this generation- does anybody ever tell the truth? “To thine own self be true, and it must follow, as the night the day, thou canst not then be false to any man.” But what if thine own self shallnt be true? To own man, or any man, do we tell ourselves the things we are to be and plans play out? No man is perfect Therefore, every man lies about something there is not a full decade or a full lifetime that a man is honest throughout. Nobody is truly honest. So, is any man really to trust?
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Jan 15, 2025
Jan 15, 2025 at 9:11 PM UTC
The Lies of People
(political) If it were up to me I'd change the entire seen, at this point that's gotta be first thing I'm taking firing every living, breathing being and put a lien on the Whitehouse till we fix this thing People are having a difficult time coping and it's only getting worse cause we're allowing this perverse nonsense to keep going It's a curse, can't be believing the sycophant bigots in church nor office, weaving a dishonest promise that everything will be okay but never delivering No solution "Just keep doin' what you're doin', this is America and we are American so even when we're losin' we win" How can more than half the population believe in blatantly false information? Being that blind takes dedication But this isn't a debate on creation, it ain't an argument about what's better; Xbox or PlayStation We need to fashion a constraint, one custom fit for the reality of the situation Our innate ability to shoot ourselves in the foot has proven, in real time, just how broken we are as a nation If it were up to me I'd forcefully remove the blinders and lift the vale so all y'all can see clearly Get face to face and look closely at the man behind the curtain, the one who's certainly hurtin' every American family We've gotta collectively grow a pair cause this turning away haphazardly from real issues is turning out badly It's like we're trying to escape on a stationary bike hoping a simulated digital effort will magically be enough ultimately But it's plane to see we don't do enough as a society, continually bringing trouble our way, inviting it to stay knowing that any day it could turn ugly Smugly we stand proudly next to our failures yelling alternative facts loudly to drown out the reality And said reality has been a slow burn, catching up gradually as to not alarm you with the coming tragedy Mercy is an option that's been taken off the table permanently, tough love is the new weaponry, I mean strategy, excuse me Like I said, if it were up to me there'd be no mercy The time for coddling is over, if you're not part of the solution you get sent out to pasture and not instantly because technically it'd actually be much faster No more stumbling over blunder after blunder, it's no wonder we can't get from under this absolute corrupt power The hour is late and the gate to a better future is chained shut but if you wait I'll locate a detour There will indeed be fewer unlocked doors but we just need one to advance further So whether you're ready or not it's time to move the plot along, our end game can not be forgot We've got a long way to go, it's obvious that collectively we're not as progressive as we once thought After draining the swamp we have got to get the skeletons out the closet to slow the dry rot It's a hot topic because it doesn't line up with half the public but once the plan is in place you'll love it and be thanking me a lot To bad it's not up to me though cause it's honestly getting pretty scary down this ominous hallway walkway I don't see this ending in a way that doesn't just lead us further astray And allow for the further decay of our democracy and quite possibly bring forth an inevitable Doomsday The clock ticks life and hope away, that's not to say we're running out but it's starting to look that way This isn't something I say for shock value, it's said to allow you insight into their strategy This great big life conspiracy theory is crazy enough, I don't need to exaggerate any, just look at any headline from today What do you see? Can you even put it all into words? What does it mean? Could you tell the difference between 'em if I removed their party placards? One insignificant step forwards for man, but for mankind it's always a giant leap backwards, heading head first towards collapse and neither direction cares knowing they are the 1% that'll be just fine afterwards They are born con artists and actors, everyday nominating new content to put towards winning best lie at the Oscars You might not think so but I know We The People are changing to us and them others, I just hope the non believers notice before the herds of buzzards It is really, truly unfortunate that it's not up to me... ©2020
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Aug 19, 2020
Aug 19, 2020 at 5:38 AM UTC
~•∆•~ If It Were Up to Me ~•∆•~
(political) If it were up to me I'd change the entire seen, at this point that's gotta be first thing I'm taking firing every living, breathing being and put a lien on the Whitehouse till we fix this thing People are having a difficult time coping and it's only getting worse cause we're allowing this perverse nonsense to keep going It's a curse, can't be believing the sycophant bigots in church nor office, weaving a dishonest promise that everything will be okay but never delivering No solution "Just keep doin' what you're doin', this is America and we are American so even when we're losin' we win" How can more than half the population believe in blatantly false information? Being that blind takes dedication But this isn't a debate on creation, it ain't an argument about what's better; Xbox or PlayStation We need to fashion a constraint, one custom fit for the reality of the situation Our innate ability to shoot ourselves in the foot has proven, in real time, just how broken we are as a nation If it were up to me I'd forcefully remove the blinders and lift the vale so all y'all can see clearly Get face to face and look closely at the man behind the curtain, the one who's certainly hurtin' every American family We've gotta collectively grow a pair cause this turning away haphazardly from real issues is turning out badly It's like we're trying to escape on a stationary bike hoping a simulated digital effort will magically be enough ultimately But it's plane to see we don't do enough as a society, continually bringing trouble our way, inviting it to stay knowing that any day it could turn ugly Smugly we stand proudly next to our failures yelling alternative facts loudly to drown out the reality And said reality has been a slow burn, catching up gradually as to not alarm you with the coming tragedy Mercy is an option that's been taken off the table permanently, tough love is the new weaponry, I mean strategy, excuse me Like I said, if it were up to me there'd be no mercy The time for coddling is over, if you're not part of the solution you get sent out to pasture and not instantly because technically it'd actually be much faster No more stumbling over blunder after blunder, it's no wonder we can't get from under this absolute corrupt power The hour is late and the gate to a better future is chained shut but if you wait I'll locate a detour There will indeed be fewer unlocked doors but we just need one to advance further So whether you're ready or not it's time to move the plot along, our end game can not be forgot We've got a long way to go, it's obvious that collectively we're not as progressive as we once thought After draining the swamp we have got to get the skeletons out the closet to slow the dry rot It's a hot topic because it doesn't line up with half the public but once the plan is in place you'll love it and be thanking me a lot To bad it's not up to me though cause it's honestly getting pretty scary down this ominous hallway walkway I don't see this ending in a way that doesn't just lead us further astray And allow for the further decay of our democracy and quite possibly bring forth an inevitable Doomsday The clock ticks life and hope away, that's not to say we're running out but it's starting to look that way This isn't something I say for shock value, it's said to allow you insight into their strategy This great big life conspiracy theory is crazy enough, I don't need to exaggerate any, just look at any headline from today What do you see? Can you even put it all into words? What does it mean? Could you tell the difference between 'em if I removed their party placards? One insignificant step forwards for man, but for mankind it's always a giant leap backwards, heading head first towards collapse and neither direction cares knowing they are the 1% that'll be just fine afterwards They are born con artists and actors, everyday nominating new content to put towards winning best lie at the Oscars You might not think so but I know We The People are changing to us and them others, I just hope the non believers notice before the herds of buzzards It is really, truly unfortunate that it's not up to me... ©2020
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Simple squamous epithelium That lines the frothing orifice Of politicians and wine-soaked braggarts Cytoplasm That flows equally In justice and infectious regurge Genes That transplant the ghastly Pale-light abscess of custom-made drivel God, Ph.D., you too?
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Oct 4, 2022
Oct 4, 2022 at 1:03 PM UTC
Abscess
the problem with buying clothes these days is not knowing if anything will fit properly or even suit you until it arrives instead rather than just return items that i decide i don't want i hunt for a loose thread and pick at it; first with finger and nail when that is not enough next comes a gnashing of teeth and if needs be i am not above brandishing scissor or knife to split the seam gaping wide before complaining that the item is faulty i am never proud of myself when i do it there would be no difficulty in returning it as unwanted but this way i don't end up paying postage twice
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Feb 24, 2022
Feb 24, 2022 at 9:38 AM UTC
a loose thread
Love is but a game of false dice, sweet lies and oaths to tame pretty rebels for astute, overmastering gentlemen - harsh, dishonest and less in love, who loan affection with interest and measure passion like coin recompense. CH#64 - astute
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Dec 31, 2021
Dec 31, 2021 at 6:33 AM UTC
but a game
Though Ethiopian Orthodox patriarch Unfortunately, as I’m not race blind Please excuse My being A tad pitiful and kind To the political Judas From my Ethnic side, You see such An act has become A political fad Even if That sounds bad. . Mind you, at times Devoid of reason Oblivious to God The pious mind To a halt could grind. Intoxicated with bigotry Excuse me the hill As a mountain And also vise versa If I find. You see with vampires, Who opened the door For my current position, For 3 decades I had dined. Please forgive My blind eyes to the Whole truth till today, Also skipping The commandment ”You shall not lie!” To my likes A word of support Tolerate me to say! Is it not how the adage Runs? “While the sun shines Make hay!” About the genocide In Mai Kadra—on par with Auschwitz— Why should I worry? Because it was My likes, shedding blood Who likes, suffering A defeat, That opted to hack The innocent And to efface track Victims to bury Were in a hurry. Also the blood flood In other parts of The country—Metekle, Wellega— didn’t Draw my attention You see Terrorizing the region Was my likes’ objective, While I was pretentiously On Christian mission. So condoning that I have to commit Crime by omission Also I had To indulge in Crime by commission Drawing a big attention To possible complication That attended ENDF’s Law-enforcement operation. Than the root cause A question I’ve to pose On the attendant ill Beget by own debacle For it allows vicious cycle. Firing rockets And proving unruly Judas that hail from my race Were to wipe out Fellow neighbors, From earth’s face “Man is created in God’s image! ” Was shrouded by Our rage. All troubles That, we see Everywhere in Ethiopia today, are TPLF junta’s deed Junta the fiend That sowed A hatred seed. But, now exposed, The culprits My support Terribly need I must pat them On the back indeed. True to WHO’s Director General Abusing my position Let me cry foul So that TPLF remnants Get a stalemate. You see An oasis in a desert They terribly need How could I Fail that to heed? In courting trouble TPLF was proactive Reactive were those On the other side But this I like To systematically hide. Conniving with Insincere NGO workers I could enjoy a media ride To be the security Council’s untruthful guide And so called great nations On the toe to sniff possible Shortfalls from Ethiopia’s side And ready to swim against The truth tide, Though this is Dragged to light and Known far and wide! So to speak They could encourage me An asylum to seek Honest traitors as they Adore hand to pick. Who said a patriarch Could not be naughty? Going out of My religious duty I will give A kiss of life To world-ever Terrorist party. . History has it that There were pops Who blessed Military arsenals like Artillery and tank If so, why not I give a statement Behind Synod’s back. May God Forgive my sin For the heart of The credulous With my Sanctimonious face I could win! Please excuse me I’m not race-blind And Sanctimonious patriarch One could ever find! TPLF is a party By the Ethiopian parliament Unanimously dubbed Terrorist and naughty But As blood is thicker than water Supporting it is my duty. Soldiers who spent Almost their entire life In garrison and barrack Did suffer by my likes’ attack Behind their back Though their blood Cries before God Please excuse me I have to favor Mourning-Killers From my abode!
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May 14, 2021
May 14, 2021 at 10:30 AM UTC
A kiss of life to world-ever terrorist party?
Though Ethiopian Orthodox patriarch Unfortunately, as I’m not race blind Please excuse My being A tad pitiful and kind To the political Judas From my Ethnic side, You see such An act has become A political fad Even if That sounds bad. . Mind you, at times Devoid of reason Oblivious to God The pious mind To a halt could grind. Intoxicated with bigotry Excuse me the hill As a mountain And also vise versa If I find. You see with vampires, Who opened the door For my current position, For 3 decades I had dined. Please forgive My blind eyes to the Whole truth till today, Also skipping The commandment ”You shall not lie!” To my likes A word of support Tolerate me to say! Is it not how the adage Runs? “While the sun shines Make hay!” About the genocide In Mai Kadra—on par with Auschwitz— Why should I worry? Because it was My likes, shedding blood Who likes, suffering A defeat, That opted to hack The innocent And to efface track Victims to bury Were in a hurry. Also the blood flood In other parts of The country—Metekle, Wellega— didn’t Draw my attention You see Terrorizing the region Was my likes’ objective, While I was pretentiously On Christian mission. So condoning that I have to commit Crime by omission Also I had To indulge in Crime by commission Drawing a big attention To possible complication That attended ENDF’s Law-enforcement operation. Than the root cause A question I’ve to pose On the attendant ill Beget by own debacle For it allows vicious cycle. Firing rockets And proving unruly Judas that hail from my race Were to wipe out Fellow neighbors, From earth’s face “Man is created in God’s image! ” Was shrouded by Our rage. All troubles That, we see Everywhere in Ethiopia today, are TPLF junta’s deed Junta the fiend That sowed A hatred seed. But, now exposed, The culprits My support Terribly need I must pat them On the back indeed. True to WHO’s Director General Abusing my position Let me cry foul So that TPLF remnants Get a stalemate. You see An oasis in a desert They terribly need How could I Fail that to heed? In courting trouble TPLF was proactive Reactive were those On the other side But this I like To systematically hide. Conniving with Insincere NGO workers I could enjoy a media ride To be the security Council’s untruthful guide And so called great nations On the toe to sniff possible Shortfalls from Ethiopia’s side And ready to swim against The truth tide, Though this is Dragged to light and Known far and wide! So to speak They could encourage me An asylum to seek Honest traitors as they Adore hand to pick. Who said a patriarch Could not be naughty? Going out of My religious duty I will give A kiss of life To world-ever Terrorist party. . History has it that There were pops Who blessed Military arsenals like Artillery and tank If so, why not I give a statement Behind Synod’s back. May God Forgive my sin For the heart of The credulous With my Sanctimonious face I could win! Please excuse me I’m not race-blind And Sanctimonious patriarch One could ever find! TPLF is a party By the Ethiopian parliament Unanimously dubbed Terrorist and naughty But As blood is thicker than water Supporting it is my duty. Soldiers who spent Almost their entire life In garrison and barrack Did suffer by my likes’ attack Behind their back Though their blood Cries before God Please excuse me I have to favor Mourning-Killers From my abode!
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Whoever taught you to lie did an excellent job What it is that makes you so authentic is your total sincerity To be lonely awhile might knock some sense into you I would like to see you lie then
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Nov 13, 2020
Nov 13, 2020 at 5:47 AM UTC
Lessons In Lying
You're proud of all that sarcasm. I call it deceit. I trusted too much. and was knocked off my feet. You talked a lot of talk. Really made me believe. But you dont walk the walk I cant stand it I was down on my knees. So goodbye to your lies, I'm so glad to be free.
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Oct 5, 2020
Oct 5, 2020 at 5:24 PM UTC
I'm Walking
Today someone tried To resolve my Let go issues I chuckled. I can't narrate to them The battle within The one you let Your guard down Swallow your pride And accept defeat Despite the voice within to fight. Another says He loves me I look deep within Their eyes and Face a wolf hungry Ready to devour their prey. But you were my shadow Where when the going gets tough The tough kept going And through my veins Reigned trust For when the light desipated You closed-in within me Keeping me warm. But this time Its cloudy and as nice As it was to wake Jump out to greet You before me This time i waited only To get wet from the Continuos druming Of rain drops My stomach flooded. Each night oozing out Bits of salty flows From my fluffy reddened Eyes, Accepting some battles are Won by bowing to Defeat.
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Jul 17, 2020
Jul 17, 2020 at 5:30 PM UTC
Shadows
The sweet lies you tell drip off your lips like honey. I know that they are not true but I love when they come from you. Every lie makes me think that one day they could be, but they're not cause they are word from you. With every 'I love you' or 'I want to be with you' hits me in the heart like maybe this could for once be true. However these are just meaningless words that will never be honest. They are just lies that you say to get your way and break an already broken heart.
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Jul 14, 2020
Jul 14, 2020 at 5:20 PM UTC
Lies
My hands are cold, They're shaking, so violently, This land is old, We're breaking it real quietly, So I asked, "what is the reason?", Ah, **** they're calling this treason.
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Jul 12, 2020
Jul 12, 2020 at 11:04 PM UTC
Fahrenheit
I fell in love With the Kind part Of you, The one That would make sure everyone Was Okay, Even though you were not, I fell in love With the Brave side Of you, The one That did things, Without a care in the world; About what others thought of you. I fell in love With the Loyalty piece Of you, The one That stood up, For the people you love the most, Even though you were the one who needed someone to stand up for you, You did All of that, Without knowing what others thought of you, And you chose, And you chose To let it go, To let it fade, A piece buried. I used to love The broken soul You once had, Because you were kind, brave, and full of loyalty. Now it’s faded, And you don’t care, You thought someone was not out there for you, But I am... I was, Until you let it fade, Until you chose to go; In your place is someone That I don’t know. I fell out of love With the Dishonest Side of you, The one That lied About anything To friends and teachers. I fell out of love With the Lazy Part of you, The one That didn’t care For the dreams You once had. I fell out of love With the Rude Piece of you, The one, Who talks Over someone Telling an awesome story. I don’t know anymore Whether I love you or not, But I do know that the person You once were is faded and is never coming back. You may have lost your soulmate, I may have been her, But I don’t care, You lost your chance, Now you are Someone I don’t know; Don’t love You were Someone I used to know; Used to love
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Apr 27, 2020
Apr 27, 2020 at 6:42 PM UTC
Someone I used to know; Used to love
I fell in love With the Kind part Of you, The one That would make sure everyone Was Okay, Even though you were not, I fell in love With the Brave side Of you, The one That did things, Without a care in the world; About what others thought of you. I fell in love With the Loyalty piece Of you, The one That stood up, For the people you love the most, Even though you were the one who needed someone to stand up for you, You did All of that, Without knowing what others thought of you, And you chose, And you chose To let it go, To let it fade, A piece buried. I used to love The broken soul You once had, Because you were kind, brave, and full of loyalty. Now it’s faded, And you don’t care, You thought someone was not out there for you, But I am... I was, Until you let it fade, Until you chose to go; In your place is someone That I don’t know. I fell out of love With the Dishonest Side of you, The one That lied About anything To friends and teachers. I fell out of love With the Lazy Part of you, The one That didn’t care For the dreams You once had. I fell out of love With the Rude Piece of you, The one, Who talks Over someone Telling an awesome story. I don’t know anymore Whether I love you or not, But I do know that the person You once were is faded and is never coming back. You may have lost your soulmate, I may have been her, But I don’t care, You lost your chance, Now you are Someone I don’t know; Don’t love You were Someone I used to know; Used to love
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He's so deeply embedded within my veins That even my heart beats memories of his kiss But you took away the honesty I once felt in his lips And now all that remains is bitterness
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Feb 27, 2019
Feb 27, 2019 at 9:01 PM UTC
Broken Kiss
Those breathless moments, after words so dishonest, makes me wonder about the true love existence whilst in distance, i can feel perseverance fading so far away... I tried to combine what life decided to divide and even after all these years, my eyes still doomed with tears so why should us hide -or deny- our beautiful delight? The more it hurts, the more I know it's real what I don't really know its how am I supposed to feel?
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Jan 14, 2019
Jan 14, 2019 at 7:31 PM UTC
The more it hurts
Pain once again rushing beneath your feet The force of the blow left undetermined Love was right there and to not be a cheat Just like the man who comes to be confirmed Then slips in the mind of  a troublemaker Taking it's hand and dropping like a hammer Then there lay upon the loved and it's maker Beauty of it shined enough to calm her Then the attack from whence it once came from Lay blistering and bleeding from then on Then brought together like beats of a drum Nowhere to be seen only heard and then gone Playing with betrayal will cause the burn Life's greatest treasure left a grave concern
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Feb 11, 2018
Feb 11, 2018 at 4:07 AM UTC
Betrayal of Trust
Something inside me is like a blade sawing through a nerve, jittering with the harshest of sounds: a crash of instruments so horrendous it pulls the teeth from your skull and plucks the nails from your fingertips. Why am I broken? Why is there nothing inside me? I tried so hard to love, I loved you the moment you danced for me that September night, yet I'm fading away. There's a plastic shell filled with the thin liquid of my soul and I'm seeping out through the cracks. Soon there'll be little left of me, only the slightest trickling of leftover fluid which managed to elude the cruel, thieving hearts who took me for their own. Where will I be after your hands brush the surface of my cheeks and try to fix the many fractures in my body? I'm going to be left alone and afraid in the dark at the end, regardless of who looks at me with light in their eyes tonight. All of them are the same when the clouds fall around my mind and I'm blinded by acid rain burning the eyes out of my head.
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Oct 19, 2017
Oct 19, 2017 at 2:53 PM UTC
Elusion
I was once Beautiful and Wise- but I'll settle for being Decent and Senseless. I once considered you Handsome and Loyal- but I'll settle for you being Ugly and Dishonest since we know that suits you best. Please remember - I don't need your permission to be lonely and sad sometimes. And Please remember- I don't need your approval to find myself again. Your words used to cut through me like knives and I would run to nearest bar and drink my sorrow away while I cried to strangers. Until I remembered that my worth isn't measured in what you think about me. So all aboard the Heartbreak Express we are headed straight into traffic as we dissolve all memories of you and your ugly words. The time has come to leave the past in the past and move on to the future full speed ahead. I'll drink to the memories we shared- they weren't all full of pain. I'll drink to myself! You're not all that bad most of the time. I'll drink to my people- thanks for sticking by me when the times have been rough and the going gets tough! I used to be Senseless and Decent - but then again that was all in my head and I am better than that babe. You used to be Ugly and Dishonest... oh wait, you still are.
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Aug 21, 2017
Aug 21, 2017 at 4:34 PM UTC
Used to be
A single lie can mean goodbye.
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Aug 8, 2017
Aug 8, 2017 at 3:41 PM UTC
Lesson Learned #20
So, I grew up, built myself to be more than just walked all over, Is that what made you all turn your backs and cowardly walk away? Yeah, I ****** up, yet admitted it, that's more than any of you can say. I finally stood up for myself and stopped taking ******** with a closed mouth, after all I did hold something worth value, maybe not to any of you, but to those who truely matter. If I were the puerile person, I'd harbor tons of grudges on you, like the ones you callowly place upon me. No, I'm not claiming to be above it all or some kind of self righteous ***** I've done enough **** to fill the septic, but all I'm saying is you have to own it. We're all human, all the same, liars and cheaters, lovers and seekers, we all have our own blame to take. Yet, you'll get no where blaming flaw and fault on those trying to help. Open the eyes you so blindingly use to perceive your own made up lies, Maybe then you'll be able to see love conquering those who choose to hate only over their own self deprecation.
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Jan 19, 2017
Jan 19, 2017 at 1:26 PM UTC
Immature