Faceless facade.

Faceless facade.

A Poem by TUS

They'd sell your soul for a slick of oil,
No heart to beat,
Nor any blood to boil.
Life is no river,
Only this mortal coil,
We take careful steps,
But men in suits take more than soil.

© 2014 TUS


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TUS
TUS

Hertfordshire, Bushey, United Kingdom



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