I'm not the one who calls black white and vice versa,
Because I can't live in a lie and still
As I dislike the liars (and) vice versa,
The same the truth they feel to and to me.
But why, may ask you, as it's known well
A lie can sometimes bring to pass some help, though dare
They say a lie may be as well for the welfare,
I don't believe in any proof of it.
You see, it's often seems like rain,
But suddenly you see the sunshine,
The same the truth's, since childhood one must feel,
A lie may only seems to be the Sun, but sunshine
The truth line only brings to us indeed.
However long you think of it, a lie and lier
Can never be for dood, for the welfare.
The truth and a lie
© Copyright: Трофим Квн, 2013
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