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The
world would believe a beautiful place
would be one without lies and deceit.
But
the weakness of man allows all of this
to repeat.
And
your strength tends to be your weakness.
Question
that sincerity when he or she is calling
you sweetness.
Or
is that the cunning usage of the tongue
to get their way.
A
man once told me their is nothing in this
world for free and you always have to
pay.
As
times pass it becomes easier to become
colder.
As
the lies and bullshit get more innovative
as I become older.
The
pretty smiles and faces just don't get
it like it years passed.
My
tolerance has been made low for all the
scenarios that my brain has amassed and
I just find all this funny.
Since
the dawn of time the world has been ruined
by sex, lies and money.
If
you would like to submit an poem contact
GeoClan at arts@geoclan.com.
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