WHEN YOU LIE

( CYCLE : BETWEEN GOOD AND EVIL )

When you lie, our sky darkens

And always endlessly escapes

Then our hearts are freezing

If this for it are you waiting ?

 

When you lie to deceive

Someone or own yourself

You become a climbing weed

You delete and will be deleted

 

The fate of liar is cruel

Transient success is only possible

Then no one will want you to believe

And they’ll want you to kill

Like parasite or like vermin

You in own yourself won’t believe

Do you know weight non-being to feel ?

 

What you feel, man,when you lie ?

Whether it is anxiety or shyness

Pity, joy, of gain desire

Anger, lust, relief of retaliation

Curiosity of experiment

Desire to be quite different ?

 

All these are roots and vives

Flowers, fruits and seeds

Medicines and cosmetics

From the same poissonous weed

From the same yous, man, lie

 

This lie can overgrown

All  the beatiful garden

Parks, arable fields,homes

Climbing everywhere with lianas

As persistent propaganda

 

A lie can often to be

Advertising, a decoration

Of courts, temples, offices

Of weedings, children’s toys

Of any extras, any shops

 

A lie  also can be a filler

Of careers and scientific research

A lie feels good in politics

A lie feels good in humans rights

 

Hapily are three beauty forces

Truth, Freedom and Love

A lie will not destroy their power

They may be ill, fractured

Because you may  a lot suffer

Becauseof liars multitudes

Almost destroyed, devastated

 

But God Superior Equilibrum

Always will save them, heal

Even with a touch light

Even with a push sight

This is irrevesibly effective

Not revocable, unavoidable !

 

 

So throw of your lies rags and clothes

State for moment naked, defenseless

When you feel the chiil of world

Independent, cause and effect

Don’t run away, to it used get

 

With the power of Truth,Freedoom and Love

In our world a Beauty you build

Of yourself add a brick

Be God’s helper

His adversary never

Don’t use a lie

Be closer to sky

 

 

( November 17, 2024 )

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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Regina Obergard

Regina Obergard’s poetry is a fierce testament to the divine spark within each of us.

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