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Wednesday, November 13, 2013

Hate in those eyes

There is hate in those eyes
Under heavens disguise
Everything a fa├žade
Gentle words of a slave merchant
Subduing false hope
Tying the tongue down
Remember the struggle
The process of life
On a leash for his girl
Firm and immovable
Tethered to a millstone
Grinding the chaff
There is hate in those eyes
Between the smiles
And the words
There is clear motive
Wariness unbridled
Something false in the knot
Strength resides in her control
Trashing in a boiling cauldron
Watching his demise without fear
Contrast subdued in silent steps
Passing him to the wilderness
To wild people lost in their fear

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