Honestly Dishonest
I believe that honesty's
divisible by a whisker
love it's vim, and it's
vigour
Hate it's ancient candid
rigour
To be right's not
arrogant,
but then to be dumb's not
wise
With my cloak of honesty
and shield to inflect
lies
I don't so much find I
speak,
more I proselytise
Idiocy's the last refuge
of a roguish man
Silence never offers
prophets
more than gaudy secret
lockets
Silence seeps in deep
desires
So many covert secret
smiles
Trouble finds me in it's
heart
as I take a stand
Honesty in equal parts
both gifts and curses man