lies

as deities defy disciples,
hollywood lied to me.
he sidled up to my fervent side,
sent quivers up my anxious spine.
and whispered prettily his dirty lies.
he promised me simplicity,
elegant, flowing elementary.
swore of two and two equaling symmetry.
such loveliness cannot lie.
yet.
i've been presented
with mess.
been kissing catastrophe.
he's doused me in fabulous fabrication,
and dressed emotion
in aesthetic fiction.
deceiver!
senseless deceiver!
glamourous liar who
whispered prettily such dirty lies,
and abandoned veracity,
(oh, the chaotic accuracy!)
with the already
far too lost:
me.