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Mar 2017
Today we are living on borrowed time
broken dreams drawing a line in the sand
Many folks today have tombstones for eyes
does this come at any big surprise

They follow after Satan which seek self to please
never will you find them falling on their knees
faces, feet, eyes & hand
When will they ever understand

Exchanging love for lust
Satan's laughing spreads his wings
viscous longing hanging fangs that bite
Creature's of habit desperately seeking in the night

Evil minds that plug destruction
looking for borrowed basement deals
Heads in the street standing for love
yet it's only lust in disguise

Can't we see through all those twisted lies
Welcome to the land where self is king
shadows break apart to watch evil scream
There is lines being drawn in the sand

When will we ever understand
the white zone is for loading and unloading
You will do as you are told
until the very rights to you are sold

With what we see may not necessarily be a reality
Mario William Vitale
Written by
Mario William Vitale  48/M/Wolcott, Ct
(48/M/Wolcott, Ct)   
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