Liar liar pants on fire poem?

Assistant

In a world filled with deceit,

Where truth takes flight, and falsehood eats,

A liar's tale, like embers burned,

Leaves ashes of dishonesty, well-earned.

Eyes that dart, a tongue that slips,

A web of lies, their craft equips.

Through cunning words and slick replies,

They seek to mask the truth, the truth belies.

Oh, liar dear, your façade won't last,

For pants on fire, a fitting past.

As flames consume your deceit's cloak,

Embers glow, exposing truth's evoke.

Lies have legs, they run afar,

But truth prevails, like a shining star.

Each tangled thread, each twisted tale,

Will unravel, in the light, never to prevail.

The price you pay, a conscience stained,

A tarnished soul, forever pained.

For trust once lost, is hard to restore,

In a heart deceived, the wounds run sore.

So let honesty be your guiding grace,

In every word, in every space.

Seek truth's embrace, unwavering and pure,

For in its light, your soul will endure.

Abandon the path of deceit's charade,

Choose truth's embrace, and let your word be made.

For in honesty, lies freedom's flight,

A heart at peace, a soul shining bright.