Bitter Truth.A Poem by funeralmoonyou would make them choke on truth becuase the lies you fed were sweeter.The game began where you tell a lie a time to live and they let you die let them open up your mind to decide what is right however I can see this darkness without your light.
So we play your game...
I play dress up, you play god at the end of a sermon can't save a life and you ask me why how can I live my life I answer with an answer you deny.
you eat the sight that you take the bread and bones you break on a complex you can make the weak made this great.
there is no better illusion that you letting it recreate your mind try to see through your deceiver you want perfection.. this time
you would make them choke on truth becuase the lies you fed were sweeter. so you wash your hands of the blood of pigs you look to the next and prepare for this you twist the mind and burn the eyes I wait with abandon for deaths heavenly kiss.
you lay on your thrown of lust and the violence of my heart draws you in with the weight of sin and it leaves you wanting more
they choked on truth becuase the lies you fed were sweeter.
the need makes you sure you created god as a w***e you need a crutch darling and you will always need more
you'll get what you deserve i escaped with nothing but my sight and in the darkness, nothing is light
before this final descent and the ingnorant blind fall I watched the world you engulfed I watch the death of it all
you will get what you deserve and not by chance of fate your truth concieved lies birthed the religion so great
you got what you deserved but how can you not be in darkness © 2010 funeralmoonReviews
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2 Reviews Added on January 29, 2010 Last Updated on January 30, 2010 AuthorfuneralmoonWonderlandAboutWe can only erase words, but not our past. I am a minimalist, who loves writing, painting, and nature. I write what I feel because it is a good outlet to channel my emotions through. I feel like.. more..Writing
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