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Hi, my name is Antonia
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 | POEM - Gullible Fools |
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 5 with 3 vote(s)
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| Created: 2009-03-29 13:30:17 |
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The Liars’ game is a test of skill,
Prepare for murder and blatant overkill.
Do you really believe you can survive this meal?
Well, tuck in with delight, and eat your fill.
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Mercy is a weakness, a thing to discard.
Did you ever believe it would be this hard?
Release your tears, cry at the bard,
No one will save you from the Joker card.
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Your visor of innocence is horribly pointless,
Drop the theatre mask and do confess.
Is this what you came to expect or less?
Dirt and blood does soil your dress.
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Look what you’ve become my sweet dear,
What was it that dove you, sadness or fear?
Which was your weakness that fed the tear?
Look back and look forward and count the years.
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You pathetic, wasted little thing,
Open your mouth, let me hear you sing.
You sold yourself for a silly fling,
The Liars’ game is a deceitful thing. |
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