Smile the empty bargain
for the forsaken laugh,
i share talks with the faceless fop,
a guest who raggedly shares my cup,
To call i but a friend,
An insult to the dying trait of survival,
I now see the truth,
I see it so clear it melts my marrow,
It pollutes my sanity,
A desired disease
To cure the blind,
Now you shake my hand,
Now you say sorry
Is it not irrelevant friend?
Now you call me blood
I detest your ignorance,
Now you care huh?
Is it not irrelevant friend?
I shake my head,
Dust off the empty talk,
The hypocrisy of laughter
it is the last i rub faces with you.
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