Nor is it a scheme of rhymes
Or a list of crimes with hidden lies
However, we lie to each other, ourselves
Blindly
Delightfully
This is not another depressing poem
Lies are a gift and a curse
They are a source of escape
Unfortunately, never used once for remorse
Sometimes used to sugar coat harsh reality
Or manipulate the common mentality
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