Lies
Confusionrocks the boat of certainty,
of security
and fucks up any idea of happiness
with the concept of life and love.
The very fabric of time unravels
as we fall to the ground
with gunshot wounds in our heads.
The mothers all sob
and the fathers wipe their eyes
as the brothers and sisters
bury the dead and conceal the lies
told by the children,
believed by the murderers,
and conceived by the nightmares
of a million fallen angels’ eyes.
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