Perspective
By Anoblechicken
What lies before me?
the lies which crept slowly
but killed swiftly,
like a drop of a pin,
like the feeling I got when I let you in.
there is no escape,
for a fateless fate,
wrapped ribbons to broken tapes
play in my head, [sounds i can't hear]
just watching and waiting and seeing
I feel like I'm fading away
I am not cold,
[I feel]
I feel and I know this is real
[but it hurts]
this pain hurts my heart,
it leaves me empty but filled,
confused and rejected,
loved and infected.
___but
I KNOW THE TRUTH
I speak only lies, to cover his tracks and to blind my eyes
and if you don't understand, I hope you will
because I've never been more clear
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© 2006 Anoblechicken
Published on Monday, August 7, 2006.
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"Poetry"