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Enabler

Oh my God! You are such a liar! Sitting in a chair, your eyes conspire To tell me lies you’ve told before. But to me, you cannot hide the core In your existence. Oh my God! I can hear you hiding Behind these words you are confiding. Your eyes plead for my silence. Weakly, you ask for my reliance In your existence. Oh my God! I would chew those lies, Lest you hate and cut all ties. I’ll take your reasons with a smile, So that I may rest here for a while In your existence. Oh my God! I hate all the things I know! Hate all those things that you won’t show. So, keep lying to me for goodness sake! Perhaps, someday, it will restore my faith In your existence.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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