She Was Simple Aye
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And believed people had integrity.
She took their words as verily true
The innocent fool, aye, she has much to rue.
That afternoon, in deep confusion cried,
As though her heart was gnawed by a rat.
She realized she had to live in mortal combat.
To trust never again another living soul.
Slam all windows shut, then chain the doors.
Her belief in her fellow man was never more.
That imbecilic fool, with mind made of mush.
We, here to crush you, making people think you be ill!
While we take joy, preparing your violet-lined coffin!
On a bare, ice-covered, windy, gray hill.
3/7/2023
Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2023
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