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Sweet Lies Whisper Death

Slaughtered by tongue
Drunken words lead astray
We all see them
The maggots crawling
Upward in droves
Up your white suit
As you talk down to
All those that watch you


Little lies whisper
Quiet as the dead
Blind followers float
Tucked into their deathbed

The black-hole-shadow
Cast from a great ego
Led hope to hang itself
Evergreens wither slow

This rancid disease
Grown from the root
Of all evil
Watered with tears
Of grieving people.





Written by anonymouslyhere (Pariah Shadow)
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