tell all the killers
their creation is Hell
tell all the liars
they’re fooled as well
anything you hide
comes outside
all tears cried
have truly dried

One thought on “sincerely”

  1. Like Kali and the seasons, the end of one thing begets another. Within this poem, the end is death by murder, and the fitting creation is Hell. This reminds me of the current state of much of the world. Often we lie to ourselves to keep the lie from being exposed. The liar is fooled whether they knowingly lie or not, and the longer truth is hidden the greater chance it will come to light. There is a finality in all tears having “truly dried,” pointing back to the cyclical nature of one thing ending and another beginning.


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