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Silence ---D

silence..........d .....shhhhhhh, a violence ,on the truth and its seekers. lips sealed,ears cut and eyes shut. Lies and deceit roars so loud, cuts so deep into the heart, bleeding honesty/virtue to slow death. So tall ,straight and alone it stands,with its ugly face,being smeared and pelted with stones, there is a beauty in it,only if you could see. Blood drips drop by drop,by the tick of the clock,of who? One who sticks to morality. Passes carefully through the crevices of the walls of falsehood,so not to be crushed under them. emboldened it with forces so strong,that the injustice becomes right and the virtuous becomes a burden, always a hanging dagger,to slice in half. Morality and ethics are for thee not for me,all about mere preaches and no actions. Pretence is the beautiful face until the veil is lifted, Corner the truth and kill it who ever shall say or seek or stand by it, is the new mantra of sorcerers of and by the new world. Embrace a deceit ,will kiss you to success, slyly taking away your soul., showers you with money and praise, so you shall never see the light and fight for it. Who is the perpetrator and whose the victim? Are we silent or are we silence..........d? Written on:16/4/2022

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