Misunderstood over expression into the mattress.A Poem by Lee W. Deason
How dare you touch my face,with fingers that only erase?
What's got you so viscously wrapped around the ropes. Is that I showed you dead hopes? Remove hands from face. I am talking to you. Listen to me get out while you can. They'll pump you full of lies. I hereby sentence you to open your mind. The world will set you straight. Talking with misunderstood over expression into the mattress. Its springs are still probably still quivering in fear. Just try, Just try to hold on to whats dear. Keep yourself safe from harm, its what I have discovered. Events not form fitting to your fallacies, I faked it I guess. Is it wrong? Is it wrong to not know, when you are lied to? (By you) I am talking about you. Listen to me get out while you can. They'll pump you full of lies. I hereby sentence you to open your mind. The world will set you straight. Get the facts straight. The memories dates delete. Draw so hard for only a blank. Get the facts straight. You came in last, with no vision. I died in my lane and was dragged through the finish. Listen blue eyes... Get the facts straight. I'm talking to you. Listen to me get out while you can. They'll pump you full of lies. I hereby sentence you to open your mind. The world will set you straight. © 2008 Lee W. Deason |
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