Lying is an addiction.

It's smoking cigarettes

one after the other.

It's the nicotine sensation

that powerfully hits

your state of mind.

It makes your thoughts hinder

they hide behind.

Lying is the smoke 

turn your head, and blow

inhale, exhale

the reality in your words

derails.

It becomes a story

something of a mystery.

Truth is left at the doorstep

of the overworked sunset

and the night takes over the falsity.