Liars Poem by Olorode Olorunleke

Looking and staring
Singing and lofting
So agile and charismatic
All for the essence of the belly.

I've built mansions
And own exotic cars
But in reality a pauper
The honour is just for a moment but expires

He assaulted or raped me
But in reality snubbed a frequent advances
Making an innocent to suffer an unjust cause.
There's nothing done without rewards.

I love you
You own every part of my life
Without you I can't breathe
We're destined to be married

Yet several abortions are gone to your credit.

We serve a living God
And our church was built on the center of the holy spirit
But a corpse was buried as part of the foundation
And several abortions are to the credit of the Pastor.

All have rewards and will soon be made known

Sweet is their voices
That one will have no choice but to buy
Cos they're respected with ovations
As they build Castles in a minute

But in all truth they lack ideas.

Liars don't fade away
But their integrity is zero
Rich and well respected
Yet they have no life.

Come over and hear my plight
How best it is to be truthful?
You may be in want without honour
But you have life

Liars are the prodigals of truth
Whose lives are channelled on their talks
Do they know the Bible?
Hope they'd learned from Ananiah and Saphirah.