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Secrets, Lies & Our History

Secrets, Lies & Our History

Life and all its secrets 
pleasures of the unknown 
searching in those places 
for the answers were not alone 

Seeking ancient history 
exploring through deeper minds 
hoping all the work so far 
help us find those unseen signs 

Sunken City's found deep within 
gives us promise were right on track 
then deception comes with other views 
with this, it holds us back 

Ancient Carvings show our history 
not always set in stone 
for the views we have are so diverse 
so most believe were all alone 

A man so strong to build a wall 
his strength stands up today 
for all he knows is work or death 
believes his god will help along the way 

Bones we see with our very eye 
shows us evidence of more truth 
with science, we see the definite fact 
of ancient times and now our youth 

Have you ever just sat down to think 
why are things called what they are? 
What were told is not what it seems 
since we existed before that star 

Spirits within our realm 
thin as the air we cannot see 
for no matter what you believe 
it wanders amongst you and me 

A close encounter sighting 
many see with their own eyes 
then politics take over 
telling us the truth is only lies 

We hear so many stories 
how do we decipher what is fake 
a man walks on the moon to 9-11 
so many conspiracies are at stake 

I write to help show others truth 
I write to inspire and entertain 
I write this believing we are all kept in the dark 
too much cover ups just drive me insane 

Poetry is an expressive way of history 
helps show another point of view 
a philosopher or ancient poet 
history of imagery, a way to travel too 

I am just a girl on a rant 
hoping I can help make a change 
so many questions that go unanswered 
with histories secrets of all range

                                                           Joanna Ryan

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