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Cognitive Dissonance

Lost in amorous creations Disposal as dalliance A catalyst for infatuation Clandestine Plans Blood Soaked Hands Hiding faith behind abject Science She is my Heartsore Happiness Dreams of Blithesome hopes reality corrupts breeds animus Treacherous Teachers of Falsities, our minds. They molest Walk these long roads Carrying short ropes down this crooked path sharpened steel digesting bone gnawed flesh, we die alone Our hearts explode. Chewing destruction we are slowly spoon fed adrift with no direction Forgot how to walk, I can't learn how to feel Become the Living dead

Copyright © | Year Posted 2014




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Date: 12/14/2014 3:04:00 PM
As someone who never knows whether I am coming or going or on my way back, I really liked this.
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Joel Thornton
Date: 12/14/2014 4:33:00 PM
Why thank you Louise, I like this one too.. Thanks for reading!~Joel

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