Dangled like a marrionette
amongst your sins,
viewing takes place
through your noose of lies.
Dangled feet of innocence
still,
as brittle bones of loveless hands
crack,
beneath falsehood's fingers.
Blistered lips engorge,
spewing hypocritical bile.
Unseen jury
tightens the noose
with each masquerade of betrayal
and you receive the crown
of a delusional fraud.
Author notes
Artist credit: http://smygol.deviantart.com/art/The-last-court-45593761
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A contest entry
- Abstract Art Inspired.... by jcat.
700 points, ended December 1, 2008, 13 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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Dark and abstract but you still branded it with your wonderful word choices and great flow of thoughts.
Love Margaret


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A most interesting take on the prompt!! I quite enjoyed this and I thank you for your entry...


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Loved your take on the pic...so darkly disturbing...nice


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Hood Wink!
o.O
The darkness within this just slowly seeps out almost unsuspecting ... I am deeply intrigued by this and want to read it over and over!
Best of Luck
♥
Stay safe
~Manda
(Apologies for late Hood-Wink!)





