Free Verse – Crying Eyes

Dark dreams;man’s heartpoisoned. Spita work of art. No defence;retaliationCountermandedat demonstration. Crying eyes;repeated lies.No surprise;we demonise. Speak of truthor speak of pain;misspent youthnever the same. Rotten through,your core is vile;cannot swallowthe taste of bile. Crying eyes;repeated lies.No surprise;we demonise. Not yet forgotten,but left behind;the jail we rot inis in our mind. Now disappear,into the nightand take... Continue Reading →

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