False and lies

For you don’t realise,

False and lies,

Before your mind cries,

Break false from lies.

Farther from the truth,

Your books are nothing but fairy’s tooth,

Your mind opens up,

As if clouds clear up.

Nevertheless you search,

Again for the torch,

Rustling through pages,

Drinking words from cages.

Consider this my friend,

Pages have no end,

Taking you towards arrogance,

Since heart has no sense.