Who Are We Kidding?

February 3, 2016

One falls, when the anger takes hold

Carrying truth in lies, as solid as gold

Let the demon be released, but chain him back

For sins seep through, even the smallest crack

Calm is the relief when the bitter taste is swallowed

And so we venture, to a serenity we follow

It is in this bright place that provides sleep

For carrying a conscience of guilt, keeps the soul weak

At any time, one can muster

A web of lies, a sticky cluster

Who are we kidding when we hold in anger

Our life suffers, our intentions dangle

And so I choose to continue this conversation

It is one that keeps me pure, in this path I am shaping

 

 

 

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