Best Reveled Poems

And he stands apart, cold
While the world wassailed and reveled
In the full glare of the light
Till dusk comes beckoning.
 
He shrouds from the awkward embraces
A language in plethoric display.
His frame slanted, he observes.
From vantage angle, he gawks.

What endues them such ecstasy?
He mutedly ruminates
Did we not...

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The truth hurts me, like a sad love story. 
I try to alter it with dis-belief. 
This with trying make it the truth for people to see. 
Eventually people solved the mystery. 
The truth became a lie that is snoring...

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