This one, which was written a few years ago, is entitled "Fabric of Lies" This piece has no specific story behind it as it was written (if I can remember well) in the wee hours of the morning when I couldn't sleep. It is one of those short pieces I tend to do when I'm bored or when I am suffering from writers' block so I just need to pen something down; it's also one of my unedited freestyles, for want of a better term. So here's Fabric of Lies:
You reap what you sow
And what you sew,
it will eventually rip.
With weak stitches of fabricated lies
You weave them,
turning every loop with the moves of dishonesty;
you fool them,
those who don't take the time or have the time to think better,
say better
know better.
You reap what you sow
And soon enough you'll taste the hand of wrath as it glides across your face;
Your soft cheeks that once brought smiles that covered hatred and resentment,
Will one day be filled with dents.
All you speak are lies
And time will tell
What you wish shouldn't be shared
Oh how he'd share the secrets of what you wish would never be aired.
You reap what you sow
And maybe soon enough you'll know
All that, for you, is in store
Time will tell
And eventually
You will reap what you sow.
© Amy J.W. Jones
2016

On point tho :)
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Deletethanks Aaron