The Wolf who Cried BoyA Poem by E.H. MonroeMore truth in the age of lies by the scum sucking prez-o-dentToday, I vomited credulity The center of seekers for honesty and breeders of certainty To accurately apprehend with sincere authority a steel stomach for a wide spread Malday M’lady… you have NO f*****g idea the storm that has been summoned There are corpses of green eyed beasts of fidelity running rings around corruption So much trickery I need a map to navigate the narrow passages of deception Decapitating tongues that spread hum drum trickery of duplicity and dreams A gleam in the blood suckers Moving s**t like southern waste truckers I see fire in lies you incredulous mother fuckers Good luckers I would most certainly converse with thee but my vision has been blinded by a two timing greasy Jesus with the punch of back handedness a forked tongue Lazurus A Ceaser with no classiness, an atrocious anarchist Drip dried liars, one time the two timers In my chair of Augury I destroy the specious spires In your Black Kingdom. The 11th commandment "Thou shalt not F**K with truth!" More bite marks then the boy who cried wolf And the thing rises from the dirt and dust of graves with headstones that read “Here lies Love, she suffered a broken heart” “And here lies Patience, never quite knew when to start” “And here lies Beauty, she now walks death” “And here lies Lies, but he ain't never put to rest” © 2011 E.H. MonroeFeatured Review
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Added on January 11, 2011Last Updated on January 11, 2011 AuthorE.H. Monroehate your f*****g guts, NJAboutS**t eating fuckbag of the crapocalypse. Dystopian Bard and general word rapist. like me here, and i'll kiss you on the face.. http://www.facebook.com/pages/EH-Monroe/226600554032025 Its here .. more..Writing
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