Authors, Writers, Publishers, and Book Readers
Empty words swirl around the room
Fearing their own demise,
Sensing the coming doom
As decency walks through the lies.
But this is just the unfinished story
The one the world will hear,
So sad that no one will believe
No one will shed a tear
Empty Words find their place,
Hidden in the darkest way,
Stuck behind a second face,
Smiles sweeten all they say.
But then it's an unfinished story
The one that will be told
Don’t believe what you will hear
Lies never get old.
(Also, I made a header for my page today, the poem feature in it is mine too, have a look and let me know what you think!)