Beautiful lies are not for my eyes!: A poem

You know I am not ashamed to say

that I am feeling sore

that you all made me feel like an imprudent whore

when I only  spoke the truth

Really! It is the cheating treacherous politicians that deserve the boot!

Who maketh Sodom and Gomorrah?

The one who pretends your emancipation, not the efficacious one!

Ask me why the world needs a war?

Because your Pacifism is based on your deceit

My food for thought is not what you eat

But you think your goodness is in how you can cheat?!!!

I am not ashamed to say that sometimes it’s better to be crazy

Because when you are complacent you are lazy!

Not the tidy house is the best house

Because love and peace was the way to fool the spouse!

I burn like firewood that lights up a dark forest

That makes you see beyond the prisms of illusionary Paradise

that you thought your Pacifist bones should feel in compromising stains

But it is really your hypocrisy running in your veins

Who is the Master that you adulate?

I’m sure it is the Wishmaster, not the Taskmaster

I can blatantly tell you: You are a spiritual misfit

Because Sinai is a mountain not a valley

If your touted freedom is plunging much beneath yourself!

God causes pains, but he never deigns

And he wishes for you all to perceive what he sees

When you all only want to get down on your knees

to the Mastery in Treachery; not the real Patron of benevolence after the struggle!

Do you have the courage to besmirch the one who does the deal,

serving you up all the junk that you misconceive as your meal?

God is so patient in your denial of him; do you ever wonder how he must feel?

Published by montecyril

Hi, I am Monte Cyril Rodrigues and live in Melbourne, Australia. I am a retired journalist. I have been diagnosed with schizophrenia. I've had voices and visions all my life. I think it is a spiritual experience, my doctors think otherwise. I am a deeply spiritual person and keep having experiences with otherworldly realms.

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