Mockery

Geez! What mockery are these lies you tell!
Cast forth in hate and pain from your ugly tongue,
Most like an excrement, straight from hell
Senseless comments: unreasoned, ugly dung,
The symbol of Satan’s minions all unsung.

Your lies, upon earth, fight the truth in toil.
You push, you strive, you work with the worst
To deprive the truth of its place by turmoil.
The hatred you bear cannot slake the thirst
Of those who are known as the Satan’s cursed.

In vain you will rationalize your hateful way
As you barter your soul for greed so cold.
When you sit down at the liar’s buffet
Remember it’s truth that’s just been sold.
And you’ve done it all without a blindfold.