Fueling Fires With Lies
can’t win improvise
crocodile tears woeful cries
hypocrites disguise
endless feigning soul destroyed
truth turns to ash neath stone eyes
By
David Kavanagh
Copyright © David Kavanagh | Year Posted 2021
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