Subtle the presented lie
The remnants of truth
Artfully buried

We
Are eagerly anticipating
An escape route to appear

Freeing us (again)
From any actual responsibility

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Oh my Love what have we done?

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What are we now in our bitter Lonliness?

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We  know

Even in the high school corridors
(Our  infantile thinking processeses)

That we have become
Cheap
False
Duplicitous
Afraid

To stand up
To stand our ground
Against real and not merely imaginary
Enemies

To protect
Real and not merely imaginary loves and lovers
And love's creation
( the children of the world)
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I SEE YOU!

YOU SEE ME!

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True nakedness

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Midst the corpse embraces of alienated youth
Who make love to their slit wrists and the memory
Of meaningless kisses
And empty words meant only to hurt and enslave

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Bombs are falling from every orifice
Of body
Mind
&
Sky

••••

The drug of choice

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If you'd be real then you must really be
What you are
As intended
From any beginning that you percieve
As the moment of creation

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In truth

It is only we
Who are known
For fierce fire and loyalty

To the Power of our
Perfect Form

Our undying gratitude fore mere existence

And the grace of love and its possibilities
Who dare shape the days ahead
Into a viable home for a Tomorrow
That may nurture and give shape
To the intended heaven-to-be-here
Haven for the dreamy eyes of our blessed children

THIS is the responsibility we may take
And not avoid as we have done before
If we'd in truth become as human

Become as gentle creatures who
Are no more afraid of death than afraid of truth
Who only live to be here with all

You with me
I with you

In the embrace of the sacredness
The sacred words
The sacred breath