Your electrons fire quick,

before the door closes fast,

say something witty now so

awkwardnesses don’t amass.

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You hide your head low now

and your eyes don’t look here.

Look now you coward fester

from what I never got to hear.

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Weren’t you a pretty picture

who knew my path here in hell?

Are you not familiar the places

I have come to know as a cell?

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I’ve a home that’s not my own,

I have clothes I can say the same,

were not paid for by me at all

but I do not pretend to be so vain.

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I’ve felt a thousand daggers dive

deep into my rancid yellow flesh

that hurt me not as much as your

words to me you do not address.

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You have such a pretty picture

such a life and so many accolades

but your glamour is rancid now

your persona is a two faced sage.

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What wise words travel around

you you feel so unabashed so go

tell of tales you are familiar with

now of the things you don’t know.

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For that is what you do duplicity

is a thing that beasts can do not

because the natural world is not

saturated in conflicting thought.

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Your mind’s not at rest your soul

will splinter and ache in your own

world where you think is safe now

will return to you as the unknown.

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You know nothing of angelic tones

in your gossiping toxic poison lips.

I watch you with your friends and

ponder is your life as such as this?

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I know no truth I haven’t told you

for I can not leave you it is unfair

to speak of you in unholy tones of

you when you are not even there.

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I trust you not now ever nor ever

will I ever again confide in you to

enter into some peace of mind so

with me go now and be through.