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Gaping mouth,
pouring out
nothing but pain
disguised by rosy phrases,
intertwined with razors-
do not tell me of reality
or how I should be
according to you
who knows nothing but illusion
and pointless talk,
always talk
never do
that is you-
spewing poison
through your “truth”
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This reminded me of a few people that shall remain nameless but unfortunately have also been a "muse" to some of my poems. Well some good came out of the rubbish right? ;) Nice write.
