Friday, September 2, 2011

Lies

Every day it poisons the atmosphere
Condemning reality with make believe
A chain a non-sense foolery 
Spoken to deceive 

Trying to right what's wrong
By providing some hype thrill
Creating an interesting garnish 
To camouflage the real deal

Temporarily distressful yet often successful 
Used in hopes to avoid jail 
Selling our souls to the oppressor 
Making up our beds in hell

Helping nothing, confusing all
Trying hard to make amends 
One plus one after the other plus another
The cycle never ends

Until the chain begins to create a circle
And the circle creates a rope
That tightens the vocal chords to release the truth
And give us hope

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