| ||||||||||
| ||||||||||
| ||||||||||
| ||||||||||
| ||||||||||
|
| ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| >> Static Item >> Poetry >> Opinion >> ID #1304742 |
| |||||||||||||
|
the lies
disguise the faces we wear the voices we hear the passion we care nothing about the stars fall from the sky with nary the blink of an eye because we choose not to take note and the clouds weep down disparate tears upon us all while we laugh and dance a jester's joke not even realizing what was took we lay about happy in our so-called lives because that is our god-given right we're innocent of the deeds that others dare create because we know not what it takes to make it right we do not care to look inside to reach within we would rather continue to be innocent as Sin.
© Copyright 2007 sweetambrosia (UN: sweetambrosia at Writing.Com).
All rights reserved.
sweetambrosia has granted Writing.Com, its affiliates and syndicates non-exclusive rights to display this work. |