Twenty five years on you tell me the truth!
Damn you to hell and back you bastard.
A rage inside you said!
LIAR
It was them all along;
We were only a solution to the dynamics, a concise dictionary version of the world as seen by the great and good leaders.
Most of what you say I can equate with,
but to knowingly lie to the children was the lowest of the low;
even for you.
No I don’t want any more insidious explanations, you did what you did and I am left to pick up the pieces.
Have fun live long and prosper you commie bastard.
I hear its warm in siberia for this time of year!
Author notes
14. Deep Sleeper.
A contest entry
- The 28 Ways by lowercase prelude.
700 points, ended August 26, 2008, 14 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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such an angry tone in this piece
and i liked how you chose red as your bg color, as if to set the mood
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