What's it all about

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Naught but shite now rules the night
The pure are long forsaken
Hardy souls in hidden holds
Not long before they're taken

Eyes a'fire.. glow in pitch..
Blackness.. hides them naught
Whatever cover sought...by souls
T'is a lesson.. most forgot

Deemed a burden..children herded
Dressed in sundays best
In one ear and out..none hear
The ignorant.. divest

Innocence..blinded views..
Lessons based on lies
Taught..by those who'll never know
Yet caused themselves..the cries

Darkness covers all about
It lives above the light
The light of now..
The truth?..somehow

Can never make it right

  • Author: James Perrin (Pseudonym) (Online Online)
  • Published: August 24th, 2026 00:53
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 2


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