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Friday, July 14, 2006

Liar

It rattles about at the very depths of your conscience; co-present in your mind, while you go about the random mundane things that life forces you into. Oh black fear. Scream a whisper, a plea for release from clenched warps yet it falls on deaf ears. And they point at you and chant.


"Liar. Liar. Liar." Hot tears of unfounded shame; for you now you are undeserving spill forth. Clinging to your eyelashes and slipping down your cheeks, blazing a trail of guilt down your heated skin.


"Liar. Liar. Liar." The words echo in your empty cavity, resounding on the walls of your mind, carving themselves into your being.


"Liar." Etched in your mind.

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Would i ever lie to you?

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