Lies In The Cold

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Fantasy  |  House: Booksie Classic
Interpret from this what you will.

Submitted: July 03, 2015

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Submitted: July 03, 2015



What through any reason would cause such treason,

treason against all in tow of that, that we all know...

Pain, suffrage, greed do all not coincide for the sane?

No I say for lies are the breaking point of the cold skies

which sheathe that of the heavenly blue for that! We all knew.


Lies in the cold are that which wither the old.

What is it we know other than that which shows,

such is the intricate web of need we must poke till it bleed.

Riddled is the middle of the words from the little,

for those!

Are the lies in the cold.


Preacher has preached and such she seethed,

anger from those who saw through the riddled middle

for fault is the little who spun the middle of the riddle.

To have heard the treason but of not know the reason

is not to know but to let thy spirit reach such low,


Lies! Lies! Lies in the cold who break the old!

My mind doth trust you hath thrust these words!

Through dirtied glass I look at you now and that is how!

Your appearance marred to me for ever the eternity.

Lies in the cold which broke the old.

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