LIES, LIES And More LIES

• Ayan Latif, Grade 6
• Poetry
• 2014

Your arms are heavy
Knees week, palms are sweaty
Already vomiting in a Bugatti
While holding a machete
Trying to be steady

You fall
Hit your head on the wall
All you can hear is laughter
Then you remember to look after
Your son Rafter

You have everyone’s eyes
As Rafter cries
Everyone’s eyes dries
As you try to rise
All you smell are lies
As everyone dies

By Ayan Latif 5/6C