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[bodytext] => Hell is a place where truth isn't heard
where lies wear costumes uniforms and smiles a place where your instincts cannot be trusted and black becomes white for one day. double speak double mint and two more for you too as the little white lies roll out a red jellyroll carpet for Santa and Jesus, Queen & country and Judas illustrious icons of the grand parade of persuasion. for a place in this book we all lie cheat and steal and for a second or third look no price will be questioned while unfitting cogs lay strewn unnoticed on factory floors each wearing the question that fit them so poorly why did it happen and why is it like this and why did you do me and do me and dome and doome andoomeeedoobeedoo dooobeeedooobeeedoooooooo. its not supposed to make cents only yens francs and dollars. ideas ideals information introspection duty honor reflection noble intentions knowing glances enhancements romantic enchantments confusion tears and no place to escape to when their all nailed to a cross in your honor. tears held back by a society damned and internal screams deafen eyes pounded into submission egos hide behind bruised and beaten reflections of men who howled for the nighttime and now howl on their own time unwanted unfinished unknown unwillingly silent in slow deaths unloving caress. [comments] => 4 [counter] => 170 [topic] => 13 [informant] => KM [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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