Liar

If only I had thought prior Then I would have known who was a liar But of course I believed and trusted And in the end a liar is always busted Must we lose all hope and belief Thinking everyone is lying through their teeth Or must we be hurt all over again While taking another shot upon the chin Some people are sellers and some are buyers Others are honest and many are liars When we are prepared and expecting the truth We do not need to be a detective or a sleuth All any of us want is a sincere honesty And not a pardon or an amnesty In life and in a person’s word I want to be a believer I don’t want to listen to a liar or a deceiver Some people are cold and some are warm Many are actors who are ready to perform Liars are strangers and some could be a friend I guess God, and not me, will sort them all in the end. Randy L. McClave