WHEN LIES PIERCE

Shaking in heart roastings

Thoughts of hurts in boastings

Boastings carved on historic trees

Trees sending the writings like spears into hearts

Hearts which gave it them lives

Now suffer by the sharpness of their tips

Ah! When lies pierce!

When lies pierce

They pierce fierce

Sending trust into horrid hearse

III

It is good discipline saves bodies

Bodies who feel the scars

And learn

When lies pierce

Tags #AFRICAN POETS, #GHANAIAN POETS, POETRY.

By amoafowaa

Just a simple Ghanaian trying to find the best in our society. I may be fun, I may be interesting, I may be funny, I may even be foolish or intelligent, but it is all based on the mood in which you find yourself. I believe our minds make us who we are. Know that, pain, no matter its 'unbearability', is transient. Unburden or delight yourself for a while in my writings please. And all corrections, advice and opinions are welcome. Know that you are the king, queen or royal on this blog. :)

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