

lieslies and deceitlies
have me jumping to my feet protesting and objecting
these false words and actions hippocrites stand up
at the sight of a man frown drowning in his own speech sucked blood out of him like a leech now hes motionless on the ground not making a single sound awoken by a loud pound found on the foot of the steps he digs into the depths of his soul to find a hot coal still burning for love soft like a dove
strong like a lion look deep in his heart hes no longer crying but sighing for relief
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