I heard to write a good poem
Books you must read.
Read, read then you write.
And in that darkness everyone saw the light.
Reality was there standing with parted lips,
Wondering how fiction wrote lies in scripts.
What is the difference between a lie and fiction,
When all are the creation of what is not true?
Same way you merge words with no glue.
Trying to separate a lie from fiction is friction.
An addiction we all about have no clue.
Fiction is the presence of lies and absence of truth.