Subtle sarcasm ever present
Even
the eyes seemed dead
The
unadulterated hate tainted
Human
dignity no longer pure
A
parody of the spoiled
Going
through the motions
Like
hiding hell in a preachers back yard
Infinity
of seconds
When
one is punch drunk
Let
it go for now
Obtuse
to a sole desire
Shared
secrets cherished
Vague
memory misted the air
Rose
colored delusions
Unconditional
sounds good
Turning
smiles to brittle silence
Understanding
solemnly
Orphans
of the insane
The
shine becomes tainted
Let
it go for now
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