The Poet's Lie
The colored words, often just black
Lonely minds dwelled in fantasy
Giving hope but also woe
The common topic, the cringy" Love."
Burning hearts, yearning for comfort
Tells tales of modern stupidity
The features they describe
Like that of an angel
Tell them the truth, she was just a human
The flowery feeling, confused
With one's own lust
Promoting romance, often doomed
Failed lovers, make up good stories
Don't you lie poets
Don't you dare touch,
Everyone's heart
With dark ink

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