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Tuesday, September 16, 2014

SMILE

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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