Saturday, March 21, 2015


Exaggerate your existence within the loopholes
of a faceless nation
Only to appease the social class
an existence of wealth that never lasts
Effortless in the game of endangering souls
when your roads become cliffs
Screams that vow to silence the madness
when all your truths become myths
Debate the chains that strain the veins
when your heart can beat no faster
Stranded by chance your mask begins to crack
from those illusions of smiles, truth captures
Empty spaces create echoes of lasting clarity
etched in waves your mind devours
Fingertips embrace the need for desire
when the fruit of life begins to sour

Copyright (C)  Angel Campbell 

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