Your lies
Rise thin
Heat ghosts
Over stone
A spark
You hid
Licks upward
Slow
Hungry
Threads glow
Smoke curls
Truth burns
Through cloth
Liar
Liar
The chant
Becomes a flame
And the flame
Knows your name
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Author:
Anthony Hanible (
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Anthony this poem speaks with the rage of one wronged with lies. A cry out of the ground for justice. Well written
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