the liar



he didn't see it
he hear it
he looked sadly
and said loudly
I knew it
It was body
Made of something
Like a steel or iron
It can't be faced
All trusted him
All frightened
But it appeared
It was small insect
All true laughed
All walked way
He looked again
Saying with a complain
There a pain
Will appear
At every one
Feared  was there
Controlled at heart
Making a hurt
The day is passed
There is no pain
He looked laughing
Like everyone
To go and celebrate
With his feast
Of  birthday
No one believes him
No one trusts him
He was alone