Experiments and Lies
When night is at its darkest
and sleep evades capture.
Its then crying starts.
Not cries of pain
nor cries of shame
No it is cries of loss
desolation and heart wrenching loss.
I have no knowledge of why
no answers as to the cause.
My heart is torn assunder
My soul in constant wonder.
Liars to confuse and divert
hiding truths too horrible
hoping we belive and forget
be awake to double dealers
Know the truth defy the experiments.
Andrew Provan McIntyre. 01/02/2026.
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