A Truth

A Truth

A Poem by The Poet of Black Wings

Evil,
Is a lie.
As is
Good.

Constructs of
Convenience
Created to
Cut down
Cunning minds and
Constrict our passions.

The illusion serves
To keep us down.
Make us docile and
Believe that straying from
So called "holy ways"
Makes us less than human.
Makes us undesirable.

I refuse to see
The falsehood.
I know that the line
Between the dark and
The light is
Absent.
More,
Black and
White
Are one,
And the same.

Mere reflections of the other.

© 2016 The Poet of Black Wings


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Added on May 10, 2016
Last Updated on May 10, 2016
Tags: Evil, good, lies, conspiracy, philosophy

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The Poet of Black Wings
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i hope my poems, among other writings, will speak for me. Edit - Full disclosure, if you ask me to read something, I will, and I'll be brutally honest about what I think about it. So, be ready for .. more..

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