Looking at these liars and thieves
and all the wrong doings that my mind retrieves.
Looking at all these people with mismatched morals
and all these interpersonal quarrels.
Lies and speculation running rampant
and looking at the time ill spent.
All the lies spun around my eyes.
Blinded for the big surprise.
Stumbling for the words to describe.
All these things I dare to hide.
All this anger and emotional dogma,
like getting the desert instead of the aqua.

08/30/2003

Posted on 08/31/2003
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