deceit in
being sold
some love.
broken promises,
fang scars,
and true senses
falsified, all in your lie.
i am no fool.
i am no god.
i am no you.
i am.
as they have been.
as we all will be.
now, we the concious, in our turn of history, do we truely stand by the values
of a good tomorrow, or stick to the best and worst of yesterday?