Deceit
I'm a man whose path is
unchosen. My future seems to
be a lonely affair. I try so hard
to be a perfect angel. That's all
to heavy for my plate. I'm a
free soul, an untamed lion in a
cage. Laughed at by all you
jokers going nowhere. My goal
of self is compromised by all
you jealous types. I turn
another page on life's lesson
book of mystery. The next
story should be my final script
of lonely nights. I'm a soul
floating above this stupid game
called reality. I pray to never
feel again, take away this
wicked thing called my pathetic
life
Copyright © Richard Tarr | Year Posted 2014
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