Thursday, May 31, 2012

Truth hurts, but Lies Kill

Faded fairy dust in the wind of hurtful truths;
Sting in the eyes of lies that bathe in salted wounds;
However insignificant,
However safe,
The intolerable verse is played on the cracked shell of old Fragile Trust.

And to hide beneath the light of what would be innocent,
Becomes the shadow of an abomination,
Forgiven but never Forgotten;
However insignificant,
However safe,
The intolerable verse is played on the cracked shell of old Fragile Trust.

Winds of hues, words of clues;
Good at beginnings and its circular ends;
Trapping progress in the steps of immobile news;
However insignificant,
However safe,
The intolerable verse is played on the cracked shell of old Fragile Trust.

Words were sold;
Bought for small beginnings;
Their fairytale ending would  not be so obscure
If their mask was unearthed from the start;
Now they remain forgiven but not forgotten;
However insignificant,
However safe,
The intolerable verse is played on the cracked shell of old Fragile Trust.

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