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Reveal
Oh the stories told
By a face grown sullen and old
False witnessed bared
Inconsistency shared
The light of the truth falls dim
A survivors game
To fan the ego's flame
What the hell have I?
Throne of guilt upon pyre of lies
Convenience of belief on a whim
By a face grown sullen and old
False witnessed bared
Inconsistency shared
The light of the truth falls dim
A survivors game
To fan the ego's flame
What the hell have I?
Throne of guilt upon pyre of lies
Convenience of belief on a whim
Published 2nd Sep 2017
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2nd Sep 2017 10:42am
Witty and to the point Zach-Dig the delivery, ...You kept it short-which really helped to keep the emotive point-Punchy!!!
6th Sep 2017 5:22pm
Anonymous
2nd Sep 2017 1:02pm
This tastes of betrayal and disappointment. Well written indeed
6th Sep 2017 5:23pm
6th Sep 2017 10:05am
Love it when a poet can write something so compact and yet deep. Absolutely beautiful!
6th Sep 2017 5:23pm
