truth

 

truth, this bloated

tongue, these

twisted wires, words

words of ink, words

of light and lies

we spoke, we screamed

but truth, this

plated snake

found its way, its

black and oily way

and bit our tongues

hard and wretched

hard to believe

hard to swallow

 

copyright j.d.d. 2005

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