The bare lies are the worst of all afflictions-
To the clear mind and calm soul, clarity grows,
As a horizon of hopelessness does show the way-
There is no need for hateful distinctions-
As distractions always dictate the state of play,
Of minuscule proportions are the biggest liars-
Manipulated are the insecure with base emotions,
Pointing away from light and always towards fake fires-
Within the forests in which we get lost through misty hollows.
J.Bibi
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