April 16, 2009
I don't know what to think.
Or believe.
He's a king.
The president.
The man in charge.
He wears an unblemished suit that
Can never get stained.
My vision never lies,
My hearing is flawless.
The door's supposed to stay close.
Don't you remember?
That time you said you love her.
Lights never flickered so damn fast.
Her mind never felt so strange.
Looks like you've seen a ghost.
Or was it just a demon in the mirror.
Conscience leaving visible footsteps wherever you run.
Aren't you?
You thought it would never come out.
A simple crime.
Only god will know.
You never felt so awful.
You're heart wants to take it back.
You're hands are trembling for compassion.
You're mouth can only scream so loud.

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