Polygraph Poem by Dyhanara Rios

Today’s society is shady;
So who’s wrong?
So who’s right?
Well, who’s just crazy?

I know a few people
That are hard to believe.
(I would tell you all about them, but,
The stories are hard to conceive.)

Now I’ve learned to see through them,
And when they make lies, big or small.
They wear polygraphs on their faces;
I think that will become their downfall.

Lies, spies, and private eyes:
Three terrors that seem to rhyme.